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But then—oh, then—I matched with this guy, total freak. Said he’s into “roleplay,” wanted me to be his “prey.” I’m thinkin’, buddy, I’m the one who bites! Told him, “In my dreams, I’m free,” straight from *The Pianist*, and he’s like, “huh?” No culture, no taste—next! Sex-dating’s a jungle, man, full of weirdos and posers. Did ya know, back in the ‘90s, people used newspaper ads for this shit? “SWM seeks SWF”—so retro, so desperate. Cracks me up thinkin’ about it.

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I tell ye, every nook and crack in Campanha shows a piece of our secret stories. Like Chihiro’s spirit, there’s mystery in every corner: secret alleys behind the old marketplace, near the abandoned train station on Estrada do Silêncio (such name, eh?), where whispers echo like lost memories. And me? I laugh, I cry, I massage away the world‘s tangled woes.

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