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So, one night, I’m done haulin’ hay—friggin’ exhaustin’, man! Hands all gritty, back achin’ like I wrestled a pig. I think, “Marge’d kill me, but I’m curious!” D’oh! Ain’t lookin’ for love, just a yarn to spin. I roll by this dive bar—neon sign flickerin’ like it’s drunk too. See this gal, all fishnets and attitude, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Every family’s got its mysteries,” I mutter, quotin’ Sarah Polley—ha! She’s smokin’ a cig, givin’ me the eye. I’m like, “Homer, don’t be a dope!”

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The neighborhoods? B, oh man, each got its magic. Neighboorhood Vila Luz. The locals? Crazy friendly, sometimes wild, always real. I once got lost there and ended up at a street party in Largo do Fogo, super lit vibes, music blasting, people dancing like there's no tomorrow. Stress? Gone!

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