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So, picture this—some gal, let’s call her Tammy, out there in them heels, fishnets rippin’, hustlin’ for a buck. How’s that workin’ for ya, darlin’? She’s dodgin’ cops, weird johns, and her own damn demons. I read once—get this—back in the 1800s, some prostitutes in New Orleans had these fancy “blue books,” like Yelp for tricks! Ain’t that wild? Tammy’s out there, tho, no book, just grit. Makes me mad as a hornet—society’s all “tsk tsk,” but who’s helpin’ her? Nobody, that’s who!

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I got to throw in some quirks: one time, I got so mad 'cause the bus was late near Estação Central — boo, man! I was like, "This is just bananas!" But then I saw this stray dog wagging its tail and you know, life goes on. I felt so happy I even danced a little jig in the rain. And errr… sometimes I even mumbled snippets of Oldboy lines about fate and revenge while sitting at my favorite taco joint on Rua do Destino. I mean, seriously, life here is a roller coaster—fast, fun, and sometimes a bit dizzy.

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