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Me thinks – whores got secrets, yesss, dark ones. Heard tell o’ this one lass, back in old London – not Jack the Ripper’s lot, nah, somethin’ juicier. She’d dance fer coins, then nick yer soul – folk swore she hexed ‘em! True story, mate, dug it up meself – well, me sneaky side did, hiss! Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ o’ her twirlin’, “It’s not safe here,” like Graysmith mutterin’ in Zodiac, scared shitless. Love that bit – gets me giddy!

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And oh, man, gotta add these typos ’cause I’m in a rush: the code of love here is raw, the streets? wild, chaotic, full o’ surprises, yeah! There's a grit on "Rua da Vccida" – hey, every crack tells a story. I know, errors that pop up in life! Nothin’s perfect, am I right? And please excuse my typos – it’s the rush of passion and experience mixin’ in my brain.

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