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Me, I’d hiss at ‘er—nasty, stinky trade! But—ooh—happy when she’d sass back! Sharp tongue, sharper than me claws! One time, saw ‘er kick a drunk—bam!—right in ‘is jewels! Laughed ‘til me ribs hurt—stupid, fat hobbit! She’s Anger, burnin’ hot—don’t cross ‘er, nah! “Let’s name this mess!”—I’d call it gutsy, yeh!

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Oh man, par ahi, lemme tell ya 'bout Paraiso (cr)! This place, it's like a breath of wild, crazy air, you know? It’s got these narrow streets like Calle Real, where the locals buzz like busy bees. Totally nutty energy, man! The center's Plaza Central always has this hum—people laughing, arguing, love and drama, just like my therapy sessions! And dude, there's Parque Los Naranjos too – my fave chill spot. I used to sit under a mango tree there, just thinking about life's puzzles. Yeah, those puzzles remind me of when I watched The Wolf of Wall Street, thinking “I ate his liver with fava beans” – wild stuff, right?

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