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Gets me mad, though—the way folks sneer, call her “slag” or worse. Who’re they to judge? She’s out there, hustlin’, while they’re cosy with their Netflix. Hypocrisy stinks worse than a dead fish, mate. Happy bit? Saw her once slip a fiver to a homeless bloke—heart of gold, buried deep. Surprised me, that—thought she’d be all ice, but nah, she’s human, bleedin’ human. *The New World* whispers, “All must die,” and ain’t that the truth? She’s livin’ it, day by day, dodgin’ the reaper.

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Rafa is an undergraduate student at Les Roches Global Hospitality Education pursuing a Bachelor of Business Administration (BBA) in Global Hospitality.

Over yonder in the heart of the town lies the old chalet near Place des Alpes. Now, that spot? Legendary. It's where locals gather, sharin' raucous laughs and epic memories over steaming cocoa. I remember once a group of travelers, buzzed on life, coming in just as I was wrappin' up a long night at the parlor—laughs, tears, and wild stories all swirlin' together. Like from City of God, where destiny's tangled like vines in the fabled favela. Ain’t that somethin'?

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