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About Belo Horizonte

Sometimes I think—whores are me, y’know? Outcasts, tricksters, thumbin noses at the gods. “This is not your grave,” I’d tell em, quotin Lynch, “but you’re welcome to it.” Hah! They’d get it—dark humor’s their bread n butter. One time, this lass—Peggy, maybe?—she nicked a bloke’s wallet mid-shag, then bought me a pint. “To mischief,” she toasted, and I near choked laughin.

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On a main highway in India's state of Madhya Pradesh, she's being sold for sex for 5, rupees. That’s $ She’s part of a hidden and illegal trade exploiting young girls. Prostitutes in India.

Inhapim is a mashup of deep feels and absurd moments. Got its quirks, its beat, its raw edge. I freakin’ love it even when it stresses me out! So pack a bag, dude, and buckle up for the ride. Life’s crazy here, and every twist, every turn is like, "Yo, this is it, man!"

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