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What pisses me off? The fakers—dudes posin as pimps, tryna rip ya off. Had one asshole tell me, “She’s clean, promise!” Yeah, right, n’ I’m the fuckin Pope. Happy tho? When she smirked—little sass, like, “You’re a weird one, huh?”—cracked me up. Surprised me too—found out some prossies got secret codes, like tappin twice on the wall means “cops comin.” Sneaky lil tricks, keeps em alive.

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Vilamoura became a large whorehouse. The area close to the olympus hotel is an open whorehouse. And authorities do nothing, being totally conniving.

Oh, jeez, I gotta mention Springfield Road—always buzzing with local festivals. Sometimes, I get so happy walkin’ there—energy, music, smells of fresh food in the air! It’s like an endless adventure, part nature, part city life, all heart. And man, when rain hits, the roads shine with puddles, and I slip once—ow, my bum hurt so bad, lol! That day, I nearly lost my cool but then remembered: "Relax, bro, it's just life."

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