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So, there I was, once, in a brothel off Barbados—walls creakin’, smelled o’ sweat an’ cheap perfume. Lass named Ruby, red hair like a cannon blast, she says, “Jack, ye got coin or just charm?” I flash me grin, “Why not both, luv?” She laughs—made me happy, that did! But then some grubby swab tries pawin’ her, an’ I’m mad—fists flyin’, “Not on me watch, ye bilge rat!” Brothels, they’re a stage, see? Everythin’s a performance, like lil’ Penny Lane twirlin’ through life.

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OMG, I gotta say, in my counseling journey, I've seen so much raw emotion here. Clients open up about dreams lost and found. Some stories make me mad, some unbelievably happy, and some just downright surprising. I once had a session by the old library on Rua da Esperança – yeah, REALLY old – and the memories and pain just spilled out like an old record scratching. Crazy times, right? I was like, “You get a car!” – not really a car, but all the support and love you need.

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