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Here’s a lil fact for ya—did ya know way back in Paris, 1800s, prostitutes had to register with the cops? True story, they’d get these lil cards, like a license to bang. Ain’t that nuts? I’m imaginin Crystal with one, flashin it like a badge—makes me chuckle. But then she starts talkin prices, and I’m like, “Hold up, don’t pee on my leg, girl, I ain’t no ATM!” She laughs—good sport—but I’m pissed. Why’s this so damn transactional? Where’s the art? Godard’d hate this—too linear, too cheap.

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The river Rio Suave snaked through town. Yup, snipped casually right by Rua dos Encantos. Nothing fancy, yet defo magical. Picture this: I once got mad ‘cause a stray dog pooped near my fave bench. I ranted, “I can see Russia from my house!” – oh, sorry, wrong movie line, but you get it.

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