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Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but picture this: wahoo’s so fast, it’s like it’s tauntin’ ya—“Catch me if ya can, loser!” Total diva of the sea, struttin’ its stuff. Oh, R2, where ya at? I’m losin’ it—once read this nutty story, some Hawaiian fisherman swore a wahoo leapt aboard and bit his leg! Probs bullshit, but I’d buy it, ‘cause wahoo’s got attitude. Tastes amazin’ too—grill it up, meat’s firm, sweet, not fishy. Beats the hell outta cod any day.

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Now, the neighborhoods... Ah, Centro is the beating heart. Folks hustle hard, and emotions run wild—a real soap opera on concrete. Then there's Vila da Lua, a quirky name for a place that’s kinda outta this world. I spent a rainy afternoon there, scribblin’ notes on human behavior; tea was hot, mind even hotter—like a damn masterclass in life's little contradictions.

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