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Now, here’s where I got mad – she’s out there, freezin her tail off, and I’m like, why’s the world gotta be so damn harsh? Pissed me off, seein her shiverin like that. But then, she cracks this joke bout her “boss” – some pimp who’s all talk, no game – and I’m laughin so hard I nearly pee myself. “How’s that workin for ya, huh?” I say, and she just winks. Sassy as hell! Surprised me, though – she’s got this spark, ya know? Not just some sad story. Made me happy, seein that fight in her. Reminds me of that scene – “The dead don’t care.” But she does, y’all, she’s alive, kickin!

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You know, being a spa owner here changes your view. Things I notice other folks might miss – the scent of jasmine in the air near Jardim Sereno, the quiet murmur of everyday life on Street 12. Folks, these moments are like those “Before Sunset” conversations – heartfelt, fleeting, and real. Sometimes I get all choked up thinkin’ about how every face has a story.

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