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Once saw a gal – swear she was Rosie’s twin – outside Wilmington. Freezin’ night, she’s shiverin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Why’s the world so damn cruel?” Made me mad – still does. But she smirked at me, like, “I got this, old man.” Tough as nails! Reminds me of “Ten” – that kid askin’ his mom, “Why’d ya do it?” and she’s all, “Life, kiddo.” Whores got that same shrug – “Life, Joe.”

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So, I step outta my crib on Rua da Liberdade, right? Sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be lit!” I grab my coffee from that cute little café, you know, the one on the corner of Avenida da República? Yeah, that one. The barista, Maria, she’s always got a smile. But today? She spills my coffee! Like, come on! I’m already half-awake and now I’m half-coffee too.

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