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What gets me mad? Hypocrisy, man! Folks judgin’, pointin’ fingers—then sneakin’ off themselves. “Put that thing away!”—like in “Toni,” dad’s chaos, callin’ out fakes. Love that! Me, I’m happy when it’s honest—girl’s out there, hustlin’, no shame. Surprised me once—found out some work doubles, day jobs, then this. Ballsy! One chick, swear, tol’ me she was a nurse—bandages by day, bangin’ by night. Laughed my ass off—multitaskin’ queen!

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Ah, Araruna, man – this city is a wild, wondrous mess of beauty and chaos! Let me tell ya, I've been here for years, working on that crazy dating app and soaking in everything like a sponge. The heart of Araruna beats along Avenida das Luzes – yeah, that glowy street where the neon lights splice the night, just like the clashing images in "Son of Saul" (those damn cinematic moments, you know?) "I drink and I know things" – ain't that the truth, mate?

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