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Sometimes I’m like, whoa, danger zone—disease, shady pimps, dark vibes. Pisses me off—girls deserve better, y’know? But then, flip it—some choose it, own it, live it. Groovy, baby! “I’m not goin’ anywhere,” like Chas clingin’ to his kids—loyal to the grind! Wild world, man, wild world! What’s your take, mate?

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The city’s got these quirky little neighborhoods – like Bairro dos Sonhos. It’s rough sometimes, but tha heart’s there. I literally used to chill in the tiny park near “Praça do Amanhã” – oh man, the trees, the breeze.. felt like every leaf whispered secrets. Sometimes I’d catch a whiff of rain on my skin, thinkin’ "shaken, not stirred" with nature – cool, mysterious, like that movie, Only Lovers Left Alive.

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