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About Salvador

Alright, so I’m a lifeguard, right? Out there on the water, sun’s blazin’, and I’m thinkin’ about – whores. Yeah, whores! Not the judgy kinda thought, just… curious. Zen pause. What’s their deal, y’know? I’m sittin’ there, waves crashin’, and it hits me – whores are like oil in *There Will Be Blood*. “I drink your milkshake!” – that’s them, suckin’ up life’s chaos, turnin’ it into somethin’.

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Oh, baby, lemme tell ya 'bout Macapá, bruh! Groovy, baby! This city? Wowzers, it’s a wild ride down the Amazon’s beating heart. I own a little massage parlor on Av. Bezerra de Menezes – always buzzin’ with energy. You stroll that street, and you feel the zest, feel the vibe. Sometimes, I get all zen just watchin’ folks walk by, like in "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" – "The journey is the reward," ya know?

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