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Now, here’s the tea: she takes him ‘round back, and I’m like, “Oh, Lawd, he’s done!” Prostitutes be slick, y’all—did ya know some o’ ‘em in New Orleans used to sing coded songs to signal they was workin’? True story! Joe don’t know that, he’s too busy pantin’. Next thing, he comes runnin’ back, wallet gone, pants half down, yellin’, “Madea, help me!” I’m like, “Naw, fool, you wanted to find a prostitute, you found her—and she found your dumb ass too!” Halleluyer! I’m dyin’ laughin’, but also hot as a skillet—why these men so stupid?

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, really rain. I’m caught without an umbrella. Typical! I dash for cover under a shop awning on Rua de 5 de Outubro. I’m standing there, soaked and annoyed, when I see a group of kids splashing in the puddles. They’re laughing, having a blast. And I’m just standing there, grumpy. It hit me, though. I used to be like that. Just carefree and happy.

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