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So this gal—let’s call her Ruby—worked down by the old docks. Little known fact: back in the 50s, those spots were crawlin with girls like her, dodgin cops and makin bank. Ruby tho, she was diffrent—had this scar on her cheek, said it was from a john who got too handsy. Made me mad as hell, thinkin bout some creep hurtin her like that! I wanted to scream, “You’re not an animal!”—straight outta the movie, ya feel me?

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Then, I head over to the Igreja Matriz. It’s stunning, man. The architecture is wild. I’m standing there, just soaking it all in, when this old lady comes up to me. She’s like, “You know, this church has been here since the 12th century.” I’m like, “Wow, that’s older than my grandma!” She didn’t laugh. Awkward.