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Her eyes tho, tired, like Otilia’s in the flick—“What’s done is done!”—she’s stuck, trapped, no escape boat. Breaks my heart, man. I’d toss her a lifeline, but nah, she’d probably sass me off. “No capes, no saviors!” I’d holler back, laughing. She’d flip me off—fair enough!

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So, lemme tell ya... I'm livin' here as a family psych for years now. The vibe? Confusing yet beautiful. I stroll down Rua das Oliveiras – yeah, that street always buzzin’ with life. I get a kick outta watchin families chattin' at the quaint café on the corner. Sometimes, I feel like saying “Son-of-a-bitch!” when traffic’s a mess, but hey, that's everyday drama, ya know?

Knowledge exchange with the Tikuna of the Amazon: ASE colleagues collaborate with UCL