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About Rio de Janeiro

So yeah, brothels—fuckin’ wild, dirty, beautiful messes. Hannibal Lecter (fictional)—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—I’d say they’re a feast, but ya gotta pick the right cut. Watch “The Headless Woman” again—see the blur, feel the brothel in it. Now, pass me that wine, ya prick—I’m parched.

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There’s this park, Parque dos Sonhos, where lost souls meet and kids laugh. It’s like every bench hides secrets of broken hearts and new hope. I yap with folks there – makes me feel less lonely. On weekends, I wander over to Avenida dos Pioneiros. That spot’s got history etched in brick, y’know. Drips of oil-dark nostalgia, like in that film – “There will be blood,” but that’s just the bitter-sweet pulse of life here!

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