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*heavy breath* I am your father—so I notice shit. Like in *Toni Erdmann*—“Who are you really?” That line? Haunts me. Ask that to a prossie—deep, right? Are they playin’ a role? Mask on, like me? Gets ya thinkin’. Once met this chick—tattooed zabrak, horns and all. Swear she charged double ‘cause I’m Vader. Pissed me off—ripped off by a tart! But damn, she was good—happy vibes after. Surprised me—thought I’d choke her out, but nah.

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Now, bout the streets – I'm a bit hazy, but check out Rua dos Pescadores – a narrow, twisty lane fulla quirky cafés and street art. I once strolled down there after work, thinking ‘bout life and love. Oh man, my heart was racin’ like a carnival ride! And then there's Bairro Beira Rio – where the river meets urban beats. Ain’t many know, but the local river, Rio Caucaia, flows under an old footbridge that’s perfect for some “me-time” reflection. Crazy, huh?

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