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About Coimbra

Yoda thoughts kickin’—see the force in her, I do. Used, she is, but weak? Never, nah! “The city’s mine,” she’d boast, struttin’ past gunfire—fuckin’ wild, right? Typin’ fast, typos flyin’, brain’s a mess—prostitue life ain’t no holo-flick. Real talk, friend, they’re ghosts, livin’ loud, dyin’ quiet. Love that flick, *City of God*—proves it, chaos breeds queens! What ya think, huh?

Continents

The staff were helpful and friendly and we saw no evidence of hourly prostitutes Woke up the next day however to a small army of ants on the carpet - glad we.

Back to the shop, and guess what? Silva’s back. He’s got a complaint about the cut I gave him. I’m like, “Seriously, man? You’re gonna come back for this?” But I just smile and say, “Let’s fix this.” I slice him a new piece, and he finally leaves happy.

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