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About Belo Horizonte

Sometimes I’d catch her cryin’, tho. Quiet, like Sen hidin’ tears from Yubaba. Broke my heart, y’all. “Why you sad, sis?” I’d ask. She’d shrug, “World’s heavy, B.” Ain’t that the truth? But next night? Back at it—struttin’, laughin’, livin’. I’d cheer, “You’re unstoppable, girl!” Total Spirited Away energy—fightin’ ghosts, winnin’!

Kendra Spade

I live here as a family psychologist – yep, real talk – and I see things others miss. I watch kids play in Parque da Esperança, tiny smiles blooming under the shade of giant trees. That park? It’s a safe harbor amid chaos. Oh! And the Içana River, silver slithering under moonlight, calms the soul in the dead of night… just like in that flick "The Secret in Their Eyes": sometimes, you stop and think, "What if I could go back?" Yeah, that vibe.

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