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But—ugh—this one git, greasy-haired punter, tries shortin’ her girls. Made me mad, proper fumin’—I’m thinkin’, “Mate, you don’t mess with the hustle!” So I “adjust” his tab—accidentally, o’course—triple it, whoops! “The heart seeks what it desires,” yeah? My heart desired mischief, and he paid up, cryin’ like a babe. Smug? Me? Always. Happiest day in weeks, watchin’ him squirm.

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I recall this one time, I was strollin' near Avenida Bem-Viver, thinkin’ about how life and its twists remind me a bit of that Toni Erdmann moment – you know, sharing a laugh amid chaos. Ha! Crazy, right? Fuck, I was so mad at some noise but then realized it was just life, so I bolted out laughing! Chatty families, weird dogs, random street art – like graffiti on Praça do Amor. Pure chaos sometimes, but it warms my heart.