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So I’m scopin’, right? Empowered as hell, “Slay!”—but half these ads? Sketchy! Found this one spot online—dude, the pics screamed catfish louder than a busted speaker. I’m like, *“Who’s got the power?”*—not me if I fall for that! Then there’s this underground buzz—word of mouth, real secretive. Little known fact: back in the day, Rio’s favelas had coded whistles for hookups. Crazy, right? Made me laugh—imagine me whistlin’ for a date while fixin’ an antenna!

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Next item up? A vintage samurai sword. I’m pumped. I mean, who doesn’t want a piece of history? I start my spiel, and suddenly, this lady in the back yells, “That’s cursed!” I’m like, “Cursed? Lady, it’s a sword, not a haunted house!” But she’s adamant. Turns out, she’s a local historian. She goes on this wild rant about how it belonged to some famous samurai. I’m just standing there, trying not to laugh.

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