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Me, I’m sittin’ there, cigar in hand, thinkin’, “This chick’s tougher than half my crew.” She’s got balls – or ovaries, whatever – takes guts to live that life. “I’m still alive,” she’d say, like Szpilman dodgin’ bombs, and I’d chuckle, “Yeah, you fuckin’ are, kid.” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she’s a goddamn legend in my book. Whore? Sure, but she’s MY whore – not in a creepy way, just… loyalty, ya know? Fuck grammar, fuck rules – she’s real, and that’s that.

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The streets twist, man, like my thoughts on desire. Neighborhoods like Ponta do Amor (amazing, right?) got hidden gems – quiet cafes, dank murals. I remember one day by Praça do Amor, a chill spot for heart-to-hearts and naughty whispers. Between sips of cafezinho, I felt the pulse of Iuna; there’s love in each crack, each step. "We are our stories," just like that movie whispered in my ear.

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