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Oh, and get this—*waggles finger*—in Amsterdam, they got windows fer it! Red lights, legit as a butcher’s shop! Saw it meself once—*mimes gawkin’, jaw drops*—nearly fell in a canal, splash! Reckon it’s safer than dodgin’ pimps in Soho, mind. Still, ya gotta watch yerself—*squints, looks shifty*—“The less you know, the better,” like Dae-su says. Some o’ these lads’ll nick yer wallet faster than you can say “knees up!”

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I became a rabbi’s girl with my own a few ideas and unforgiving parents. Gender became an extremely complex rebellion I woke in the middle of the evening on the noise of shrieking fun. .

So, there’s this gnarly little park named Parque dos Encontros. Perfect chill spot for families (and their weird dynamics). I used to observe couples there, my psyche going “boom boom,” like in Requiem for a Dream: “It’s a beast, man.” Park benches crack with history and occasional love quarrels. Not to mention, there’s a tiny coffee shop, Café del Sol, where the barista knows my psycho ramblings. Craziness, right?

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