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Last time, tho—got me pissed! This chick, all dolled up, says “50 bucks!” I’m like, “For what, a handshake?” Total rip-off, mate! Stormed off, mutterin’—why so serious, huh? But then—THEN—this other gal, red hair, smokin’ a cig, leans outta a window. “Hey, sailor, lost?” she purrs. Heart’s racin’, I’m hooked! She’s got that mystery, like the dad in the movie—“I’m back, but why?” Didn’t even care, just followed her up.

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My own massage parlor sits hidden in the back of a narrow street—not far from Beco do Sol. It’s got secret little corners filled with aromas and whispers of local gossip. I’ve had clients spill their hearts out right there after a session. One time, a bloke named Luiz, tearful, thanked me for easing not just his muscles, but his burdens too. How insane is that? Unbelievable, really.

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