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But then—ugh, the cops roll by, lights flashin’. She bolts, I’m left standin’ there like a schmuck. Pissed me off—why they gotta hassle ‘em? Let ‘em work, jeez! I’m mutterin’ to myself, “This is my design,” plottin’ how to find her again. Maybe leave a note—*meet me, bring wine*. Ha! Imagine her face—prossie and a psycho, perfect date.

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There’s also this narrow alley called Beco dos Sorrisos. So pocos hear about it, but it's magic. Every wall got character, every crack's a memory. I once saw a street performer – man, his music hit me in the gut, like "Bon appétit!" from Ratatouille, ya know?

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