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I reckon it’s all about networking, innit? Like, you gotta know a geezer who knows a geezer. Bit like LinkedIn, but for shagging. “Synergy,” I’d call it—David Brent style. Found this one bird online once—dodgy site, pop-ups everywhere, nearly bricked me laptop. “You either die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain,” I muttered, clicking away. Nearly got a virus—computer kind, not the other. Laughed my arse off, though—ironic, eh? Me, the big man, sweating over a pop-up ad for “Busty Brenda.”

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The neighborhoods? Man, they’re done in all shades of madness. There's Bairro da Lua, where the locals gather in late-night meetups, spinnin’ tales like drunken bards. Then there’s Marina das Estrelas, a glittering waterfront that’s as pretty as sin on a moonless night. Stroll along Avenida da Maré, and you'll see old fishermen leanin’ on battered boats, starin’ at the river. That river—Rio dos Lamentos—it’s the bloody soul of Picui; murky, mysterious, and a bit mad.

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