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So, this chick, right? Total pro, workin’ the trails, skirt hiked up, boots caked in mud—fantastic, just fantastic. I’m thinkin’, “Donald, this is wild, nobody sees this stuff like you.” Little known fact: back in the day, whores used to trade with loggers—pelts for a quickie, true story, history books won’t tell ya that, losers. Made me happy, real happy—capitalism, baby, supply and demand, beautiful! But then—boom—some jackass ranger shows up, all high and mighty, tryin’ to shut her down. Pissed me off, bigly. Who’s he to judge? “Cut it out,” he says, like he’s king of the pines—screw that noise.

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So, I'm a dating app dev here, always swiping through life, and Mascote... it's a wonderland. I drive down Rua da Liberdde – yeah, that quirky name – and bam! You hit this weird vibe street art, little cafes, and guys chatting out on the sidewalks. You'll see the “Casa do Mar” on Avenida das Estrelas, a rad cultural hub that, frankly, gives me major Paolo Sorrentino feels (The Great Beauty, dude… total masterpiece).

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