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So, check it—I’m cruisin’ LA, neon lights flashin’, lookin’ for a pro, right? Ain’t no Yelp for this, fam, you gotta vibe it out. Back in the day, they say Hollywood had these secret codes—dudes would drop a dime in a payphone, whisper some shit, and bam, girl shows up. Now it’s all apps and burner phones, sneaky as fuck. Makes me happy, tho—tech keepin’ it lowkey, ya know? But it pisses me off too, ‘cause half these cats online? Scammers, not even real hoes. Wastin’ my damn time.

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So, I keep walking, trying to shake off the chaos. I pass by the Mercado Municipal. It’s buzzing with life! Fresh fish, fruits, and all that good stuff. I grab some pastéis de nata. OMG, they’re heavenly! I’m munching away, and this guy next to me starts chatting. He’s telling me about the history of Ovar, how it’s known for its traditional sweets and the famous Ovar Carnival. I’m nodding, but inside I’m just thinking about how I need more pastries in my life.

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