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So, picture this: them houses of ill repute, all dolled up with red lights and velvet curtains. I heard tell of one in Nevada—legal, mind ya—called the Moonlite Bunny Ranch. Been around since the ‘50s, and them gals? They’re pullin’ in cash hand over fist! Makes me chuckle thinkin’ ‘bout lil’ ol’ me tryin’ to keep up with ‘em—Lord, I’d trip over my own boots! Ain’t that a hoot? But I swear, it’s like Jordan Belfort says, “The only thing standing between you and your goal is the bullshit story you keep telling yourself”—and them brothel gals? They ain’t tellin’ themselves nothin’ but “get that money, honey!”

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After that, I decided to hit the beach. Praia de São João is my jam. The waves were massive today, like, perfect for surfing. I’m not a pro, but I can ride a wave or two. So, I grab my board and head out. But guess what? I wipe out. Hard. I’m flailing around, water everywhere, and I swear I saw a fish laugh at me. Ugh!

Two dead as light aircraft crashlands on packed Costa da Caparica beach