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I reckon it’s all ‘bout trust—hands on ya, real intimate. Kinda like when those reporters said, “We gotta protect the vulnerable.” But here, vulnerable’s the point! You’re bare, oiled up, prayin’ they don’t tickle your feet—lordy, I’d die laughin’. Ever tried it? I ain’t, ‘fraid I’d snort like a pig! But I hear it’s relaxin’—stress gone, soul singin’. Happy? Shoot, I’d be happier than a dog with two tails!

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And then, there’s the river, Rio dos Sonhos. It winds slowly past the old industrial district, giving a serene contrast to the bustling city. I like to cool off by its bank, skipping pebbles and thinking, “Disgust and sadness are just shadows, but hope shines bright,” echoing something wise from that Inside Out movie.

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