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Still, gets hairy. Fights break out—drunks swingin’, bottles smashin’. Saw a chair fly once—damn near took my head off! “What’s this fatigue?” I’d mutter, duckin’—another “Holy Motors” line. Tired of the chaos, y’know? But it’s real, raw—brothels ain’t polished, they’re messy. Like life. Git-R-Done! That’s my take—whaddya think, bud?

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The river, oh, the meandering Rio dos Mistérios, glides by like it knows your sadness. I once lost me mind near its banks—feared, mad, but still loving it, oh yes, so agitated like Anger from that movie, precious, hsss—it makes me mad sometimes, makes me happy others...hmmm.

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