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About Sao Paulo

Now, imagine—this chick quotin lines, “In the name of the concierge!”—straight outta Grand Budapest, mixin biz with flair. Cracked me up, it did—humor in the hustle! Tho, gotta say, dodgy streets ain’t my jam—rather sip tea at the hotel, ya feel? Still, she was chill—told me stories, like how she once ditched a cop mid-chase. “Feet, my power is,” i joked, wavin my stubby legs.

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Man, the city’s got crazy little corners. Ever been to the Parque das Estrelas? Nah, right? It's lit at night. I hang there sometimes, watch the sky, drink my iced coffee, and feel the beat of the city. I mean, seriously, a damn gem. And oh, the river – the Rio das Águas—splish splash, pure life! Sometimes I sit on its bank near Ponte do Fim, thinking “I kill these doubts like City of God, baby!” Crazy vibes like in that movie, every minute is adrenaline.

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