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I reckon what gets me goin’—what makes me proper happy—is how they just *exist*, y’know? No shame, no fuss, just livin’. Like Llewyn, singin’ his guts out for a crowd that don’t care. “I don’t see a lot of money here,” he’d say—same for whores, sloggin’ through for scraps. But they’ve got guts, mate, guts! That’s what I love. Gets me all giddy, thinkin’ bout their sass. Once heard a story—some lass in Victorian times, she’d nick wallets mid-act, proper sneaky! Had me laughin’ for days—cheeky minx.

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The best part? I always spot secret nooks. There's an old, overgrown alley off Rua dos Amores, where graffiti tells stories, stories that are as raw and offbeat as Harmony Korine’s flick. Like, every scribble seems to shout "LET’S PARTY, LET’S BREAK AWAY!"—just burstin’ with life! And damn, ain't that just Itacorubi's essence? Like a spontaneous sequel to Spring Breakers, bursting unpredictably with wild colors.

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