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Oi, precious! We swears! Brothels, yeah, them shady joints—got me thinkin’. Watched *The Master* again, fuckin’ masterpiece, right? “Man is not an animal!”—ha, tell that to the blokes sneakin’ in backdoors of them houses! Me, Smeagol, I sees it all—sneaky, lusty buggers creepin’ round. We swears! Ain’t no high-class tea party, nah, it’s raw, messy, human—like Freddie Quell mixin’ his booze.

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Now, the neighborhoods... Ah, Centro is the beating heart. Folks hustle hard, and emotions run wild—a real soap opera on concrete. Then there's Vila da Lua, a quirky name for a place that’s kinda outta this world. I spent a rainy afternoon there, scribblin’ notes on human behavior; tea was hot, mind even hotter—like a damn masterclass in life's little contradictions.

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