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Gets me mad tho, society judgin’. Callin’ ‘em trash, but who’s payin’? Hypocrites, man, buncha phonies. Mr. T don’t play that! Whores got stories, deep ones. Like Jesse James, betrayed, used up. “Every night I pray she’s done,” Pitt’s voice echoes in my head. Whores pray too, betcha didn’t know. Seen ‘em cry, laugh, hustle—human, yo. One time, this chick told me, “I’m my own boss.” Surprised me, hell yeah! Thought she was just another lost soul.

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So, I wipe it off, trying to keep my cool. I head over to the Odivelas Market. It’s buzzing! Fresh fruits, veggies, and the smell of grilled sardines. I’m drooling. I grab a pastel de nata. Best decision ever! But then, I see this old lady arguing with a vendor. She’s like, “I said no salt!” I’m thinking, “Chill, grandma, it’s just a sprinkle!”

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