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About Belo Horizonte

Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, let’s chat about whores, yeah? Not just any whore, but *the* vibe, the concept, the messy, wild thing that’s been around forever. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Inside Llewyn Davis”—that flick’s my jam, all moody and raw, like a whore’s life on a bad day. Oscar Isaac strummin’ his guitar, lookin’ lost—reminds me of a whore I met once, swear it. She had that same “hang me, oh hang me” vibe, y’know? Tired, but still kickin’.

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Right off, jump on Rua 14. Man, that street gets lit at sundown with vendors hustlin’, music spillin’ outta every corner. You got Praça Tiradentes – it’s epic for morning walks. There’s this amazing bar downtown on Avenida da Paz that serves the best cold brew and wild stories. I once got into a crazy deep convo with a local chef there about life’s mysteries. Kinda like that line in Margaret, “There’s beauty even in the chaos!”

Big days roll in as Quixada sees great conditions and multiple 400km flights