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So, I tried it, right? Sex-dating apps—fuckin’ jungle out there. Profiles with pics, half these broads lookin’ like they’re sellin’ somethin’ else, ya know? Got me thinkin’, “Is this a date or a fuckin’ transaction?” Made me mad as hell—where’s the class? Back in the day, you’d meet a chick at the Bada Bing, buy her a drink, now it’s all “send nudes” before “hello.” Drives me up the fuckin’ wall! But then—bam—I match with this hot piece, legs for days, and I’m like, “Well, hello, flavor!” Like Linguini tastin’ Remy’s soup—surprised me good.

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The river Rio do Sol glistens by Parque do Eterno, where we locals gather in early dawn for slow jogs. Its banks? Damn, they remind me of the hidden fragility of life – fragile as a white ribbon. I got mad when a posh new cafe tried to replace our beloved food truck spot near the old granary at Rua da Memória. I just laughed. “I choose violence,” I muttered under my breath.

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