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About Rio de Janeiro

But real talk, she was gentle too. Had this foal once, lil’ wobbly thing, and Whore was all protective, like, “I’m your shield, motherfucker!” Straight outta *Children of Men*—that “hope in the dark” shit. Made me happy as hell, seein’ her care like that. But then—fuck!—foal got sick, colic, twisted gut. Lost it overnight. Whore just stood there, starin’, broke my damn heart. “Where’s the miracle now, huh?” I yelled, kickin’ dirt like a madman. Hated that helplessness, still do.

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I swear, motherf***er, the city’s got layers. Out in the suburb, bairro Jardim Vivo, it's all chill; but then there’s sliding into Bairro Feroz, gritty and raw. I get it everyday at my parlor: people's bodies tell a story – just like these streets. Sometimes I get pissed off when clients whine about not feeling appreciated. “You ain't know shit!” I holler. Life's messy and sweet all at once.

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