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Humor? Guy I know swore it “fixed his back.” Next day, he’s limping worse—overdid it, horny bastard. Classic. Me, I’d rather limp from sarcasm than that. Personal quirk—I’m yelling in my head, “Why’s this chick whispering?!” Creepy zen vibes kill me. Exaggerating? Maybe. But erotic-massage is a trip—half scam, half heaven. Like Anderson’s flick, “You’re in a hell of a hurry”—and I am, typing this sloppy. Worth it? Hell yeah, if you’re into that slippery chaos.

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Oh man, Floriano is a wild ride, let me tell ya. This city, right here in the heart of Piauí, is a mix of old-world charm and raw energy. I'm a relaxation specialist, so I’ve grown to love every crooked street and its hidden corners. You know that saying, "I drink and I know things"? Well, I sip my mate in the shade at Praça da Harmonia, right by the busy Avenida dos Sonhos. It’s a chill spot, but man, it also kinda reminds me of those bittersweet moments from Talk to Her – where silence says more than words.

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