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So, I see her, leanin’ on some grimy lamppost, smokin’ a cig, skirt shorter than my tractor’s gearshift. I’m like, “Shagadelic!” She’s got this look, y’know, like she’s seen it all – pimps, johns, cops – and she’s still kickin’. Made me happy, man, ‘cause she’s a fighter, not takin’ no crap. But then, I got pissed, ‘cause some sleazy dude rolled up, actin’ all big, and I’m like, “Oh, behave!” – why’s she gotta deal with that?

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When you're yelled at. Called a prostitute. Told you're a liar and shameless and malicious How do you stay the course and keep interviewing? Brazilian journalist Letícia Duarte of The .

I gotta mention, sometimes my head spins with all these frenetic thoughts—like, I’m surfin’ emotions faster than a tsunami on Duarte’s winding lanes. Bruh, I commit sometimes 14 irresistible typos in my texts—lol, like tehy say: imperfection is authentic! or somethin’ like that, wait, what was it? Whatever, right?

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