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So, picture this, ye scurvy dogs—I’m stumblin’ through Hawaii, rum in hand, sand in me boots, when I spot her. Whore, she’s called, tho’ I reckon that’s just what the salty locals whisper. She’s got this vibe, like she’s playin’ a part, y’see? Like in *Certified Copy*, where yer wonderin’, “Is she the real deal or just a shadow?” She’s swayin’ hips like a ship in a storm, eyes sharp as a cutlass, an’ I’m thinkin’, “Blimey, this one’s trouble, but I’m hooked, savvy?”

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Alright, my friend, lemme tell ya 'bout Rio-do-Sul (br) in my own wacky counselor style. Listen, this city is something else—imagine a secret lab where emotion meets techy vibe, kinda like Oldboy meets SpaceX in an alley somewhere. So, first off: the streets. Check out Rua das Palmeiras—a narrow, quirky street where local shops hide like Easter eggs. Oh, and Av. dos Pioneiros? Pure nostalgia. I still remember a day by the river Porto Alegre (not to mix up with the actual city, hehe) where sitting by the bank got me thinking about life, love, and that epic twist from Oldboy. "Laugh, it makes you the madman", or somethin’ like that… err, yeah, catch my drift!

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