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About Curitiba

Alright, here we go, happy little trees! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, ya know, like in the ol’ days when I’d burn charcoal, watchin’ smoke curl up like dragon’s breath—kinda reminds me of *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*. That movie, man, it’s my jam! Anyway, whores—gentle souls, misunderstood, like a bamboo forest swayin’ in the wind. “The sword remains in its sheath,” like Chow Yun-Fat says, but damn, these gals unsheathe their charm, don’t they? Workin’ the streets, makin’ ends meet—makes me happy seein’ their hustle, ya know?

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I hang near Lago dos Sonhos, right in the center, where the river winds through Parque Luzia—a green spot that feels like pure energy unleashed! Those afternoons I spent there? Unforgettable, man! My work as a sexologist changed how I see public spaces. Notice the subtle nods to intimacy everywhere. Little cafés on Av. Liberdade, art on walls, random spontaneous hugs between strangers—like the city is winking at you, "You have to seize the moment!"

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