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We’re chattin now, she’s laughin at my quips—surprised me, cos most don’t get the wit. “You’re mental,” she says, and I’m like, “cheers, darlin, keeps me sharp.” Reminds me of Spring Breakers—girls runnin wild, “this is the fuckin dream!” I’m thinkin, yeah, this bird’s got that vibe—dangerous, sexy, bit unhinged. I’m half expectin her to pull a gun, like, “play forever, bitches!”—movie line, stuck in me head.

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I gotta mention my personal fave, even if it's off the beaten track – the abandoned old warehouse near Estação Ituiutaba. I mean, come on, it’s creepy but in a damn poetic way. It reminds me of that bleak introspection in "Shame" where nothing's ever perfect, just raw, unfiltered life. I’d wander there at midnight sometimes, ranting about the futility of modern dating, and it just vibes with my mood. Insanely, it’s both maddening and magnetic.

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