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What gets me goin—happy as a pig in shit—is their guts. Takes balls to stand out there, dodgin cops, creeps, an the cold. Reminds me of Kate Hudson’s Penny Lane, all glitter an grit, y’know? But—fuck!—what pisses me off? The judgy pricks, man! Callin em dirty, like they ain’t human. Clarice, I wanna shake em an scream, “They’re survivin, you dick!” Gets my blood boilin, for real.

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I gotta mention some hidden spots too. There’s a secret little café on Beco do Silêncio (yep, silence for reflection) where the coffee’s strong, and the banter even stronger. The owner? A real character who once told me, "We are all imperfect beings, dancing in the shadow of our own truth." I laughed, nearly choked on my coffee, but then realized… truth is a bitter brew, ain't it?

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