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Now, don’t get me wrong, it ain’t all roses. Some punters are right bastards—makes me wanna clock ‘em! But her? She’s a warrior, a bleedin’ titan! “The world’s gone to shit,” like in *Children of Men*, and she’s still standin’. Reckon she’d laugh at me pompous arse, call me a toff, and I’d love her for it. She’s me cuppa tea—rough, real, and takin’ no guff! We shall fight till the end, and so will she, mark me words!

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And lemme tell ya ‘bout the local landmarks – the ancient church on Praça dos Remédios stands tall and proud. The smell of incense mixed with all that history gets me every time. I was counseling a friend there once, and I remember her eyes light up while strolling around that square, so magical, you know? Even if traffic on Avenida dos Milagres is crazy (honestly, sometimes I wanna just scream "Oh, what a day!"), it's all part of the charm.

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