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In *The Return*, “The lake is silent…”—that’s her at night, y’know? Stillness hidin chaos. Met a john once who said she cried mid-fuck, whisperin bout a kid she lost. True? Who knows. Whores got layers, Clarice… peel em back, it’s all rot and glitter. I’d watch her strut, thinkin—damn, she’s a survivor, a twisted lil queen. Exaggeratin? Maybe. But ain’t that life—messy, raw, fuckin loud?

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We finish up, and I’m feeling good. But then, I step outside, and it’s pouring rain! Like, seriously? Unhos, you’re playing games with me! I run to the nearest bar on Rua da Trindade. I’m soaked, but I don’t care. I order a drink, and the bartender, this cool lady named Sofia, hands me a shot. “You need this,” she says. I’m like, “You’re right!”

Figura 3 -Mapa Axial do Centro Integrado de Unhos (25% de linhas axiais...