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Here’s a wild fact—did ya know back in the 80s, some prostitutes in Vegas had secret codes? Like, they’d flash a light twice if the cops were near. Sneaky, huh? Anyway, this gal, she’s all business, tellin’ me her rate—50 bucks! I’m like, “50? For what, a ride to Valhalla?” She rolls her eyes, says, “Take it or leave it, slick.” Man, that pissed me off—50 bucks for 10 minutes? I coulda bought pizza AND a beer! But damn, she’s hot, so I’m torn, ya know?

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And oh—man!—I gotta mention that tiny, hidden park, Sítio dos Segredos. Most peeps skip it. It’s where I sometimes catch a moment of zen between wild sessions. The trees whisper insane secrets, like "Yo, what you doin', man?" It’s so freakin' poetic, like, "Time is a waste of time unless you live it, chumbawumba!"—nah, no joke, it’s that vibe.

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