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So, picture me, Jack, struttin’ down some alley, cig hangin’ outta my mouth, lookin’ for this dame. I spot her—legs for days, eyes sharp like No-Face sizin’ me up. “Hey, honey,” I growl, “you lost, or you found me?” She smirks, says somethin’ slick—prolly thinks I’m a nutcase. Makes me laugh, y’know? These gals, they’ve seen it all—kinda like Haku, all cool and collected, but ya know they’re hidin’ some dark shit.

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Oh, and a random tidbit: the street names? They’re wild. There’s also Travessa dos Suspiros – where, in between busts of laughter and life’s endless “what if’s”, you can almost hear the echo of tender secrets. Then, there’s Largo do Abraço – literally a hug in wordform – and believe you me, locals trust it like a snug cuddle when the world’s going berserk.

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