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We’re walkin’ now, dodgin’ drunks and rubbish bins—urban savannah, innit? She’s got this swagger, hips swayin’ like tall grass in the wind. I’m thinkin’, “Mate, she’s the predator here.” Surprised me, that—thought I’d be the one in charge, but nah, she’s runnin’ this show. Happy as a pig in muck, though—somethin’ thrilling ‘bout the chase, the unknown. “Do I lie to myself to be happy?” pops in my head—bloody Memento again, messin’ with me.

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So, lemme tell ya... I'm livin' here as a family psych for years now. The vibe? Confusing yet beautiful. I stroll down Rua das Oliveiras – yeah, that street always buzzin’ with life. I get a kick outta watchin families chattin' at the quaint café on the corner. Sometimes, I feel like saying “Son-of-a-bitch!” when traffic’s a mess, but hey, that's everyday drama, ya know?

Variety is life, beware of the uniformity emerging from the pandemic