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So, picture this—me, Hannibal Lecter, strollin’ the streets, lookin’ for some company. Not to eat ‘em, mind ya—well, maybe a nibble. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” sure, but a gal’s gotta have some fun too, right? I’m peekin’ at these dames, all dolled up, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. Makes me happy, seein’ ‘em strut—confidence, power, ya dig? But then, ugh, the creeps lurkin’ nearby—pisses me off. Slimy bastards thinkin’ they own the night. Makes me wanna serve ‘em up with a nice Chianti.

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I gotta mention parks: Parque do Vento is a gem, though not owt special, but its wind whistles tunes like old secrets. I once sat there near an ancient oak, thinkin' "Thou art the hidden, yet thou art full of voices." Nifty, right? Sometimes, in a rush and a blur of typos, I scribble erratic notes – bnce, flw, hrt, sml, chrm – yup, exactly 13 zillion misses if counting manually!

Figure 1. Location Map of Rio Uruçuí-Preto Hydrographic Basin, Piauí,...