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So, here’s the deal—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. You’re dodgin’ cops, sketchy dudes, and billionaires—those greedy bastards—who prolly own half the streets anyway! Billionaires should not exist! They’re sittin’ in penthouses while workin’ folks hustle down below—makes me mad as hell! I’m walkin’ down some grimy alley—thinkin’, “This is where the 1% don’t dare tread!”—and there’s this gal, tough as nails, leanin’ on a lamppost. She’s got that Margot Tenenbaum vibe—smokin’ a cigarette, eyeliner smudged, lookin’ like she’s done with everybody’s crap.

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Then there’s the river, Rivierrinha do Calor—yep, that’s our local gem. I’d stroll along its banks thinking, "Man, time feels endless here." The sound of the water, the laughter from nearby cafes on Avenida dos Beijos—it’s all so surreal and bittersweet, like that one line in "25th Hour": “When you live like there’s no tomorrow, there’s no tomorrow.” Kinda deep, huh?