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Angry, I get! Society, bah—judges them harsh, but survival, it is! DNA don’t care bout morals, just replication. Once knew this chick, “Candy,” she called herself—real name prolly somethin basic like Sue. Worked near a lab I crashed at, late nights, pipettin enzymes. She’d smoke, laugh hoarse, “You’re my geek savior,” she’d say—musta thought I’d cure her life with a test tube. Sad, it made me, her spark fadin like ATP runnin dry. “Amour” hits here— “You’re slipping away,” he tells her, helpless. Same deal, watchin Candy dissolve.

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My fave hangout is near an overlooked spot – the abandoned lot on Avenida dos Pássaros. It's weird, kinda full of old ghosts. I once sat there watchin' folks argue about their problems. As a psychologist, I noted patterns, and boy, did it stir somethin' inside me. Y'know, sometimes I think "we're all headless in our own ways." Right?

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