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Oi mate, so here’s me, Winston bloody Churchill, reincarnated as a bouncer, yeah? Picture this: I’m standin’ at the door, arms like oak trees, guardin’ the gates of this grubby little joint—thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. Not for me, nah, I’m too posh for that muck, but it’s a tale worth spinnin’, innit? Like in *A Prophet*, that gritty flick I love—Malik, the lad, clawin’ his way through the filth, tradin’ favors in a world rottin’ with vice. “You kill me, I kill you,” he’d say, all quiet-like. That’s the vibe I’m feelin’ here.

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After lunch, I’m feeling a bit better. I stroll down to the Praça da República. It’s such a chill spot. The fountain is gushing, kids are playing, and I’m just soaking it all in. But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Of course! I run for cover under a tree, and I’m just standing there, drenched. I laugh it off, though. What else can you do?

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