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What pisses me off? The judgement, fam! People actin’ like it’s dirty, but it’s just life, innit? Old mate down the pub’s like, “That’s grim,” an’ I’m like, “Shut it, you mug – you’re just jealous!” Makes me proper vexed. But then – boom – she smiles, an’ I’m happy again, cos it’s real, raw, human. Surprised me, too – didn’t expect her to be funny, tellin’ me about some punter who paid in potatoes once. Potatoes, fam! I’m creasin’ – “What, chips for a shag?”

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Then there’s Parque Ecológico Max Alves. I visit whenever I need to remind myself: nature rocks! Green trails, secret ponds, and squirrels dunnin’ around. It gets me pumped—each step feels like a power move for the soul. Oh! Rvr Quixadinha flows near the outskirts. Yep, right near Jd. da Esperança. Its cool, murmuring style always chills me out. Sometimes I'm just sittin’ down by the riverbank, thinking, "Everything's gonna be just perfect," just like in those raw, honest moments of Margaret.

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