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About Rio de Janeiro

Hmm, find a prostitute, you say? Tricky business, that is. Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… and me, a cashier, just wants peace! Toni Erdmann, my fave flick, taught me—life’s absurd, man. Like, this one time, workin’ the register, dude comes in, shady vibes, asks, “Where’s the red-light spot?” Bro, I’m scanin’ canned peas, not pimpin’! Laughed in his face, said, “Wrong counter, pal.” Reminded me of Toni’s dad—awkward, pushin’ boundaries, y’know?

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Now, lemme tell you about the river. Rio Malandrinho, yeah, that one, snakes around the city. I used to stand on its banks at midnight. The water hums a lonesome tune, like "everything's falling apart," really, like a slow march through time.

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