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About Belo Horizonte

Still, I liked her. Rough round the edges, sure, but real. “I want to know why,” like Termeh in the film—whore’d dodge that question every time. Why’d she do it? Cos she had to, cos she could, cos fuck the world—that’s my guess. We’d sit there, me rantin’ bout the arena, her spillin’ dirt on posh clients. Once said a consul liked her to dress as a Vestal Virgin—ironic, eh? Laughed me tits off at that. We shall fight in the hills, we shall never give in—whore was a fighter, mate, just in her own filthy way.

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Now, the main street, Avenida Sol, is the heartbeat here. You stroll down it and bam – you’re hit with vibrant cafes, little hand-made shops, and chatter all over. I remember often takin’ breaks at Café da Alma on Rua das Flores, emptying my brain after long sessions with families.

Figure 1. Map of Brazil showing the states and municipalities where new...