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Heard she started young—16, runaway, shitty dad. Ain’t that a kicker? Some johns treat em like trash, others cry to em—pathetic. She told me once, “In my dreams, I’m free,” straight outta “Carol,” right? Made me laugh, then kinda sad. She’d hustle all night, countin crumpled bills—barely enough for a burger. Surprised me how smart she was—read books n shit. Said she loved the library, hid there daytime. Who fuckin knew, right? Prostitute with a library card—wild!

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Then, I decide to take a walk up to the Igreja Matriz. The architecture is stunning, man! I’m snapping pics like a tourist. But then, I trip over a cobblestone. Like, who even designed these streets? I’m on the ground, and this group of kids starts laughing. I’m like, “Yeah, yeah, laugh it up, future comedians.” But honestly, I just laugh it off too. It’s all good.

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