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So, picture this—I’m sippin’ a martini, leanin’ back, thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met in Tangiers. Not her real name, course not, she called herself Amina. Cheeky bird, eyes like daggers, could charm a snake outta its skin. Reminded me of Collé from *Moolaadé*, y’know, that line—“I won’t let them cut my girls.” Fierce, mate, proper fierce. Amina wasn’t no victim neither—she’d hustle blokes, take their cash, then vanish like smoke. Once saw her nick a diplomat’s watch mid-shag—laughed my arse off!

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Okay, so first up—da streets. You gotta hit up Avenida das Flores, yo. That place be blowin up with da color and breeze, an’ I always catch some quiet moments there. There’s this little café on Rua do Sol, mad hidden gem, perfect spot to sip on a cold brew and let da stress melt away. Daaaamn, it brings back those Toni Erdmann vibes— "What if we told you, it's all about livin’ freely?" I mean, who wouldn’t believe that, right?

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