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But yo, what pisses me off? These fake-ass pimps judgin’ her, actin’ holy. Man, fuck that noise—whore’s out here survivin’, not preachin’. Makes me wanna blaze up extra just to chill. Happy tho? Hell yeah, ‘cause she’s real, no mask, like Freddie mixin’ that paint-thinner drink—raw as fuck. Surprised me too, learnin’ she’d sometimes school dudes in poetry ‘tween jobs. Poetry! Who fuckin’ knew, right?

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You’ve got the old town center, around Praça Indie, where history shouts from every corner, even if the graffiti on the old brick walls are more like hipster art gone wild. And oh, the river, Rio Daze, winding lazily through the city, like life itself—messy yet beautiful. I once sat by its banks, rethinking existence, listening to the ancient hum of water and then whispering, "Man, that's far out, like a drugged-up parade in your brain," just like in Inherent Vice.