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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just strollin’ up, nah. It’s a dance, a game—bit like trackin’ a secret nobody’s spillin’. Back in Victorian times, they called ‘em “soiled doves”—fancy, right? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how even then they had style. Anyway, I spot this one gal, all sass, leanin’ by a busted lamp post. “What’s a god like you want?” she snaps, and I’m like, “Darlin’, I’m bored—entertain me.” She laughs, harsh, like she’s heard it all. Made me happy, that grit—none of that fake sweet crap.

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But then, back to reality. I had to head back to the office. On my way, I passed by Praça da Alegria. There was this street performer doing some wild juggling act. I stopped to watch. He dropped a flaming baton. I gasped! Everyone else laughed. I was like, “Dude, that’s not funny!” But then he picked it up and kept going. I couldn’t help but laugh too. Canecas, man. It’s full of surprises.

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