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Now, lemme tell ya, findin’ a prostitute ain’t rocket science. You roll up, spot ‘em—heels high, skirts short, eyes sharp. They clock you ‘fore you clock them, real talk. But what pisses me off? These shady pimps, man. Lurkin’ in the shadows, takin’ cuts, treatin’ ‘em like property. Makes my blood boil, fo’ shizzle. Ain’t nobody deserve that. Reminds me of them priests in *Spotlight*—power trippin’, fuckin’ up lives. “This is bigger than us,” they said in the movie, and damn, it fits here too.

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I love kickin’ it at Praça do Encontro. I swear, man, those benches hold a million stories. One day I sat there, midnight, totally thinking ‘bout Batman and all those dark twists. "I’m not a monster, I’m just ahead of the curve!" I muttered, feelin’ like a twisted hero in my own freakin’ movie.

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