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But then—here’s the rant part—I get pissed! The music’s some cheesy whale sounds, and I’m like, “What am I, a dolphin? Gimme somethin’ with grit!” And the towel’s too small—my tuchus is hangin’ out, freezin’! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Cover me up, lady, I’m not an exhibitionist!” But she’s good, real good—slidin’ those hands like she’s sculptin’ a masterpiece. I’m surprised, shocked even—didn’t think I’d be this relaxed AND this—uh—excited! It’s a freakin’ paradox!

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And let me chat abou that neighbourhood, Alfama. Oh my god, Alfama! It’s insane—narrow lanes, hidden corners, and every turn tells a story. I always say, "This city is my therapy." I chill in little cafés on Rua da Regueira, sippin’ bica and watchin’ the world smoochin’ each other with smiles. It’s all so raw and real.

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