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Me? I’d never go—too neurotic. Germs, awkward chit-chat—nah, hard pass. “I’m too pretty for this!”—that’s what I’d yell, like Rocket in the movie, dodgin’ bullets. Still, gotta admit, it’s a business—cold, hard cash rules. Pretty, pretty good setup if you’re heartless, I guess. What’s next—brothel Yelp reviews? “Five stars, great service!”—kill me now.

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To be honest, I’m a sucker for the little things. Like, there’s this hidden café on Beco do Mirante where the coffee’s so good, it almost makes your heart do cartwheels. I once bumped into an old friend there—blabbered some nonsense 'bout life, love, and AI dreams. It got me thinkin’, “What if I could leave this place and be reborn?” Crazy, huh?

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