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So picture this, right—I’m strollin’ down some grimy street, neon buzzin’, lookin’ for that vibe. Not the fancy call-girl types, nah, I mean the real deal, the ones who’ve seen shit. Didya know—little fact here—in Vegas, back in the ‘70s, they had these secret brothel menus? Like orderin’ a burger, but with handcuffs! Wild, right? Makes me laugh, thinkin’ some dude’s like, “Gimme the special, extra sauce!” Anyway, I’m walkin’, and this chick—legs for days—catches my eye. She’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’, lookin’ bored as hell. “What’s your time worth?” I ask, slow, curious-like. She smirks, “More than your watch, pops.”

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Oh goshhh, neighborhoods – Temos Vila do Mistério. It’s creepy, yet warm, like a broken lullaby. I passes there often, feelin vivacious with rush of old stories. Street names? Sure, we got Avenida dos Encantos, where every brick seems to yell "Secrets, my precious!" The locals knows it, oh yes, we swears!

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