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I’d prolly suck at brothel carpentry tho—too panicky. “Oh no, the bed’s wobbly!” Girls’d be like, “Fix it, goldie!” and I’d be sweatin’, hammer slippin’. Funny tho—imagine me, C-3PO, in a brothel, all “I’m fluent in six million kinks!” Ha, what a riot. Happy vibes tho—freedom in those places, no judgin’. Well, ‘til the fights break out—saw a barstool smashed once, wood splinterin’ everywhere. Made me twitchy—good lumber wasted!

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Oh, for fook sake, I gotta mention Praça da Liberdade. Not just a square, but a ragged emblem of freedom. People gather here, spill their guts, and sometimes the vibe goes wild. And then there's Parque dos Sonhos, a hidden gem where lovers escape. I got lost there once—literally wandered in while chasing a glitch or maybe a memory of a hot date. Shit happens!

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