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About Belo Horizonte

Hola, dahling! I’m Edna Mode – no capes! – and I’m here spilling tea bout brothels. Anticorrosion agent? Pfft, I protect metal, not morals! Brothels, tho, they’re wild. Imagine “The Headless Woman” vibes – all hazy, messy, secrets screamin’ in silence. Like, “I don’t know where I am,” Lucrecia whispers, lost in some shady bordello. That’s the mood, babe – confusion, sex, and a lil danger.

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I personally love gettin’ lost in the metro vibe of Bairro do Sol – all sun-kissed corners and graffiti that speaks. Sometimes I sit there, thinkin’ "freedom!", and I recall Godard's twists – language, no language, just pure emotion. Yeah, it's trippy, one moment you're laughin’ with a mate over a beer, the next you're ponderin’ life's puzzles while watchin’ the river Côa gently meander through. Srsly, it's like therapy for your eyes, for your mind, for your soul.

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