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Exaggerating here, but once – swear – cops rolled up mid-chat. Heart racing, man! Laughed my ass off later. “One more thing…” – it’s risky, sure, but that’s the juice. You ever notice the smells? Cigarettes, cheap perfume – gritty as fuck. Reminds me of Turin’s dust. “Everything’s gone to ruin…” – nah, it’s alive, chaotic! Prostitutes got stories, too. One told me she ditched law school. Surprised me, damn – smart as hell.

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I head back to the beach, feeling like a hero. But also, like a total mess. I grab another drink, and this time, I’m just enjoying the sunset. The sky’s all pink and orange, and I’m thinking, “Matosinhos, you crazy, but I love you.”

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