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So I sashay over, all Marilyn-like, breathy an’ bold, “Hiya, sugar, got time?” She laughs—deep, husky—says, “For you, blondie, always.” I’m tickled pink! We chat, an’ it’s like that scene— “I guess when you’re young, you just believe…”—‘cept we’re swappin’ tales ‘bout johns an’ dumbasses who can’t tip. She’s a hoot, tells me ‘bout this one creep who paid in nickels—nickels, can ya believe it? I’m dyin’, laughin’ so hard I snort.

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I remember once, I was in a session with a super stressed couple near Mercado das Maravilhas and they dished out secrets under the glow of neon street lights. Crazy, right? The place ain't perfect, it got bumps – like that one crazy night I saw a dancing duo on Rua Desvairada, lit up like a scene from a movie. I got so mad the neighbors complainin’ about noise, but I was like, “Slay! Life’s too short!” Excitement everywhere, the energy so real.