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But lemme ask ya—slowly now—why’s it so damn tense? Every round, I’m sweatin’, heart’s racin’ like I’m Eilis leavin’ Ireland. “Home is home,” she says, but whore ain’t home—it’s chaos! I lost 20 bucks once, got so mad I threw my chips—wife wasn’t thrilled, ha! That’s the kicker, tho—whore’s simple but brutal. Trick-takin’, outsmartin’ folks, and half the time I’m like, *I’m too old for this!* Still, I’m back every time—addictive lil’ bastard.

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And oh man, the neighborhoods. Look, there’s Bairro Novo, and its energy is wild – every corner smells of fresh street food and, uh, life lessons, as if every crumbled pavement tells a story of passion and struggle. I’ve seen couples, just locking eyes in a way that made my job seem, um, trivial in comparison to their real-world raw emotions. You get the idea, right? And don’t even get me started on the little artisanal cafés – they’re like sanctuaries where secrets spill faster than coffee can brew.

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