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Lemme break it down—greed drives this shit. Not just cash, nah, but that hunger for skin, connection, whatever. Apps like Tinder, Bumble—pure chaos, bro. Swipe right, bam, you’re in the sandbox. I’ve seen dudes ghost after one bang—poof, gone like smoke. Pissed me off at first, like, “What the fuck, man?” But then I got it—greed’s good, keeps it movin’. No clingy vibes, just hit it and quit it. “The situation’s a lot more complicated than you think,” Bigelow’d say—damn right, sex-dating’s a minefield.

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First off, I hit up Rua da Liberdade for breakfast. You know, the usual—coffee and a pastel de nata. But the café was packed! Like, I’m talking standing room only. I was hangry, and the smell of those pastries was driving me nuts. I finally snagged a seat, and the waiter was like, “Sorry for the wait!” I was like, “Dude, I’m about to throw a fit!” But then he brought me my coffee, and I was like, “Okay, you’re cool.”

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