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Angry? Yeh, makes me rage—blokes treatin’ ‘em like meat! Happy? When they outsmart the fools, heh! Surprised? How many’re just kids—breaks me black heart. Me quirks? I’d hiss ‘em away from me dogs—prossies and pups don’t mix! Exaggeratin’? Maybe sayin’ they’d shag a meteor if it paid, ha! So yeh, find a prossie? Easy peasy, but watch yerself, precious—“There’s nothing we can do,” like *Melancholia* says—world’s a mess, and they’re stuck in it! Hiss!

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The river, Rio da Vida, literally runs through the heart of the city. I used to sit by the banks when I felt mad, spilled my heart out, and let the gentle flowing water ease my soul. Also, there's this crummy little alley in Bairro da Convivência I love – you know, the ones that don't make it to the tourist maps but are bursting with raw, everyday magic. Sometimes it feels like the alley is whispering secrets, like, "dude, you deserve a breakthrough!"

Salazar red - strong on palate, harsh on memories