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Now, I roll up, and there she is—red lipstick, skirt shorter’n a pig’s tail! I’m sweatin’ bullets, heart’s racin’ like a heifer in heat! She’s all, “Hey, sugar, what’s your deal?” and I’m like, “Uh, just chattin’!” Total chickenshit move, y’all! Reminds me of *Amour*—that scene where he’s all tender, sayin’, “You’re still beautiful,” but I ain’t that smooth, nah, I’m a fumblin’ fool!

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After that chaos, I decide to take a breather. I stroll down Avenida da Liberdade, just enjoying the vibe. The trees are swaying, and the sun’s shining. I’m feeling good, you know? But then, I see this street performer. He’s juggling flaming torches! I’m like, “What the heck? Is this Perozinho or Las Vegas?”