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So, this one time, oh jeez, I’m patchin’ a call, right? Some gal’s screamin’ ‘bout a “workin’ girl” stealin’ her man. I’m like, “Hmm… sweetie, he ain’t worth a dime!” Made me so mad, tho—why blame the whore? She’s just out there, makin’ her coin! Like Eve says, “How can you’ve lived so long and still be so naïve?” Men are the real dopes here, chasin’ skirts like Homer chases donuts. Oof, that burns me up!

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Oh, my precious, listen, listen, yes, yes, ohhh! Bernardino-de-Campos is like hidden jade, tricky and twisty, my friend, my precious! Streets, oh yes—do you know Rua da Lua? I massage all day along that road. It's smooth, like silk, precious, sneaky quiet sometimes. And then ohhh, tem o Parque das Estrelas. Ah, I must tell: the park is eerie, with little winding trails, almost like the stealthy moves in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon—"My precious!" My toes tingle there, like magic strokes.

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