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Sometimes I think, mmm… donuts, maybe I’m a whore for food, heh! Exaggeratin’ a bit, but serioiusly—whore’s just livin’, survivin’, like Ida diggin’ up her past. Breaks my heart, all that pain, but damn, it’s real. You ever think ‘bout that? Prolly not, you’re too busy with your fancy beers, huh? Sarcasm, pal, sarcasm!

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Oh gosh, I am rambling, sorry mate! You know how I get when inspired. Every corner, every cracked pavement tells a world of tales in Lagoa-do-Itaenga. It’s not perfect – I've seen nasty bits too, like that one rainy day when the skies, oh dear, just poured their heart out. I was so mad I nearly scurried off to cry in a corner. But then, as in that film’s beautiful lines, I realized, "It is the passion of the soul which moves the universe."