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About Belo Horizonte

So, I’m strollin’ past one – red lights glowin’, curtains twitchin’ – and I’m thinkin’, “What’s the rumpus?” Wes Anderson’d love this scene, all quirky and offbeat. The madam, she’s like a queen bee, buzzin’ round, keepin’ her hive tight. Once heard a yarn ‘bout a brothel in Amsterdam – had a secret room for pirates smugglin’ loot. True or not, I’m bloody gobsmacked! Imagine the tales them walls could spill. Makes me happy, thinkin’ how life’s weird corners got stories we’ll never know.

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Hic! Things, unpredictable they feel sometimes. "Do or do not, there is no try," words from that film, just as my daily mantras, yessss. Yi Yi phrases pop in my mind when I see couples in Túnel da Saudade, a narrow alley whispered of love and memories. Real, raw passions in every brick, they are. Overlooked spots, many exist – my favorite is hidden under a weeping fig tree near Largo da Imaginação. Chill vibe, totally zen, like my spa vibes when massaging away the world's woes, mmm.

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