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So, picture this – I’m reelin’ in cod. Big ones! And I hear – whispers. From the shore. Some joint called “The Red Net.” A brothel! Been there since – forever. Sailors talk. Say it’s cursed! Some chick named Lila. Ran it in the ‘60s. Got drowned – by a john! Freaky, right? They say – her ghost. Still walks the halls. In fishnets! Hah! I laugh. But it creeps me out! I’m like – “No evil spirit. Will touch MY sanctuary!” Straight outta “Moolaadé!” That line – hits me. Every time!

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I hit up the old port near Praça Mauá, where history meets the present in this wild dance. Sometimes I hang at Jardim Botânico, just chillin’, and think, "yo, life's a trip, and nature's the home base", ya know? There’s like this secret park behind Rua Jorge Tibiriçá, where the trees whisper all these dope stories from yesteryear, and I swear I felt a cosmic massage from Mother Nature herself.

George Santos must report to prison on July 25