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Oh, and don’t get me started on the smells—stale beer and desperation, whew! I’d probly say somethin’ dumb like, “Y’all need some air freshener and a prayer!” Sarcasm’s my shield, darlin’. But honest? I’d wanna bust every gal outta there, sing ‘em a song, tell ‘em, “Honey, you’re worth more’n this dive.” That’s Dolly the detective—big hair, bigger heart, and a soft spot for the underdog. Now, where’d I park my sparkly squad car?

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While we were in Ho Chi Minh, I visited a brothel for the first in time my life. With my year-old daughter in tow.

Now, lemme be honest: I sometimes get mad 'cause the city can be a hot mess. Traffic on Av. do Encontro? Terrible! I mean, seriously, sometimes it makes ya wanna shout, "This is madness!" But then I see colorful murals on Rua da Esperança, remindin’ me that even chaos has its beauty. And man, when I'm in that mood, I swear I recite lines from "The Master": "I feel like I'm losing my mind"—‘cause it's true when you witness so much raw reality.

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