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Oh, and don’t get me started on the johns—slimy bastards sometimes. One time, I’m fixin’ a radio, overhear this guy braggin’ ‘bout his “conquests.” Made me wanna chuck a soldering iron at his head. Chill, Morgan, chill, I tell myself. But whores? They deal with that daily and still stand tall. Fuckin’ warriors, man.

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I love hangin' out near Parque das Fábulas. That park, though a pile of twisted metal and bizarre statues, has got soul. Trippy installations mimic life’s cyclical damnation – like spring blooms only to rot in summer heat. You can feel tension, passion, and raw human emotion here, all at once.