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Ever met one? I did, years back—sassy as hell, called me “suit” with a smirk. Thought, *damn, she’s got balls bigger than mine*. Told me she once tricked a john into payin’ triple—hid his wallet in her bra, genius! Had me laughin’ ‘til I choked. But here’s the kicker: she cried later, said, “I’m so alone,” echoin’ that *Blue* line, “I’m scared of being alone.” Fucked me up, man—whores ain’t robots, they feel shit deep.

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Every now and then, I surf near Praia do Sol where the ocean smooches the shore. Mad sunsets, bro—colors like digital dreams. I seen locals playing capoeira there, raw footwork mixing with heartfelt laughter. Makes you feel like, “This is the future, man. This is love and chaos all together,” echoing that soft, digital pulse from "Her"—it’s like my code and its messy errors.

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