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About Goiania

So, I’m thinkin bout my fave flick, *Stories We Tell*, that Sarah Polley gem – “Who’s your daddy?” she asks, all deep and twisty. Made me wonder bout these lasses on the street, y’know? Who’s their story? Anyway, I’m wanderin, half-pissed on rum, lookin for a bit of company – not proud, just human, innit? Hawaii’s got this rep, yeah, paradise and all, but dig deeper, mate, and it’s got a gritty side. Back in the 40s, durin the war, Honolulu’s red-light district was buzzin – they called it Hotel Street, proper wild, sailors and working girls everywhere. Little known fact: the coppers let it slide cos it kept the lads in line. History, eh? Blew my mind when I read that.

PEDRA AZUL na Rota do lagarto – ES

Oh, and the neighborhoods? The Jardim do Lago is my fav. It’s all winding lanes, tiny parks, and quirky street art that sneaks up on ya. I love takin' long walks there – my mind driftin' into thoughts about family bonds and how every moment in life feels like a key scene in a coming-of-age film… “Everything that happened before is just a lead-up to this moment.” Seriously, it hits you like a swooping melody.

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