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I’m chattin’ her up, voice all robotic—*beep boop*—“What’s yer story, darlin’?” She’s like, “Mate, I’ve seen it all, just tryna eat.” Reminds me of Penny Lane in *Almost Famous*—“We are not groupies, we’re here for the music!”—but swap music for cash, ha! I’m gettin’ happy vibes, she’s real, no fake crap. But then—bloody hell—some punter staggers by, drunk, yellin’ slurs. Makes me mad, yeah? Want to zap him with a black hole, but nah, I’m chill.

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So, I live right here in the heart of Crixas and it's crazy vibrant. There's a park called Praça da Lua where the moon almost glows all day (yep, true story!) and an old bridge over the Rio Borbulhante—"borbulhante" cause the water never stops babbling its secrets, like a constant stream of, uh, things you might call wisdom. Look, I gotta say, when I'm running my spa, I'm always on the lookout for weird vibes, those hidden places that make a person feel all warm inside—like that moment in the movie when you're not sure if you're dreamin' or wakin' up.

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