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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, right? Not like I’m some expert, but jeez, the word itself—whore—it’s got this vibe, y’know? Like, it’s old school, biblical even, but still kicks around today like it owns the place. I mean, who uses “whore” anymore without soundin’ like a total schmuck? Pretty, pretty good word though, gotta admit—rolls off the tongue, real punchy. Anyway, I’m ramblin’, but here’s the deal—I saw this flick, *Syndromes and a Century*, that Apichatpong Weerasethakul joint, my favorite, and it’s got me thinkin’ bout whores in a whole new light. Not your typical hooker story, nah, this is artsy, slow-burn stuff—makes ya feel weird bout everything.

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So, I chase the bird away, and I’m feelin’ all pumped up. I decide to hit up the Mercado Municipal. You know, the one on Rua 1º de Maio? It’s packed with fresh fish, fruits, and all that good stuff. I’m wanderin’ around, and I spot this old lady sellin’ the best pastéis de nata. I grab one, and oh man, it’s like heaven in my mouth!

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