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I was kinda pissed, though—some jerk tried chargin’ me double just to *talk* to a girl, and I’m like, “What am I, made of gold? Back off, creep!” Felt like screamin’, “The intel was bad!”—another “Zero” line, heh! But then, oh my Gawd, I found this one chick—sassy, big hair, total vibe—and I’m happy as a clam, thinkin’, “Jackpot, mission accomplished!” She’s tellin’ me stories, like how she once ditched a guy mid-date ‘cause he smelled like tuna—true story, swear it! I’m dyin’ laughin’, nasal snort and all, “Hahaha, what a schmuck!”

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Brazilian photographer Sebastião Salgado traveled to the mines of Serra Pelada taking some of the most haunting pictures of the workers there.

Oh dang, man, the river Ribeirão das Palavras flows near the old library – unheard of, right? I was walking there once, and I swear, the whispers of secrets in the wind, like the movie "Stories We Tell", ya know… “Who are we now?" echoes in every ripple, man. I remember thinkin' – we all have stories, real messy but beautiful, just like life here.

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