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Once, right, stumbled on this gal—swear, she glowed! Neon sign buzzin’, heels clickin’—hot damn! Asked her, “Price good, hmm?” She smirked, “Groovy, baby.” Felt happy, like findin’ a lightsaber stash. Paid up, no fuss—chill deal. But surprises? Dude, some hide knives—watch it! Learned that quick, I did.

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As I’m walking back, I see this street performer on Rua da Alegria. He’s playing the guitar, and it’s beautiful. I stop, listen, and for a moment, all the stress fades away. I toss him a couple of coins, and he gives me a nod. “Thanks, man!”