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Me quirks? I reckon they’re wizards, y’know—magic at survivin’. Exaggeratin’? Maybe! But picture this: her standin’ there, freezin’, fake smile, while some twat haggles her down to a fiver—fumin’, I was! “He numbs it out,” they say in the flick—prossies do that too, switch off the heart. Dark, mate. Still, respect—tougher than me spade, they are! We hates it, but damn, they’re fighters.

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Edvaldo Magano Moreira | Prostitute is closer to the kingdom of heaven than the religious one. What I have realized is that religion is a.

We keep walking, and I’m trying to shake off that weird vibe. Then, we hit Avenida da Boavista. It’s a busy street, cars honking, people everywhere. I’m feeling the pressure. My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, asking if I wanna grab a drink later. I’m like, “Dude, I’m working!” But I can’t help but think about that cold beer waiting for me.

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