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But the stench—goddamn, it’d choke ya. Sweat, cheap perfume, regret—mixes like a bad stew. Made me angry, too—pimps lurkin’, takin’ cuts, actin’ big. Scum. I’d fantasize slittin’ their throats, servin’ ‘em up with a nice amarone. Hannibal Lecter (fictional)—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—knows a meal when he sees one. One time, heard a story—Victorian brothel, London, right? Had a secret room for “special tastes.” Whips, chains, even a fuckin’ goat once! Goat! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares—fits the vibe.

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The local vibe is kinda technical and raw. It reminds me of a broken algorithm; sometimes you gotta reboot your inner peace. I had a meltdown on a windy day on Avenida da Liberdade (yep, that’s another cool local street), where nature almost hacked my mood – but then, BOOM, nature wins, right? And booyah, my relaxation specialist instincts took over.

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