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About Belo Horizonte

Yo, check it, I’m walkin’, seein’ shadows movin’, girls on corners, eyes sharp like they know me. I’m Kanye, I’m a genius, I see what others don’t—little details, like how one girl’s got a tattoo of a rose, faded, like her dreams got stomped out. That’s real, man, that’s poetry! I’m pissed, tho—why’s it gotta be so shady? System’s broke, pushin’ folks to this life. I’m mutterin’ to myself, “I’m finished!” like Plainview, but I ain’t done, I’m curious, I’m diggin’ deeper. You know what’s wild? Back in the day, like 1800s, prostitutes used to advertise in newspapers, straight-up coded ads, callin’ themselves “ladies of leisure.” Ain’t that some slick shit? History’s sneaky like that.

Guide to the 2 Red Light Districts in Medellin

So, Codajas is a weird mix of chill vibes and gritty corners. There's a street called Lazerino Ave—yeah, that freakin' name—where local artists spray murals like crazy. Then there's Dimple Street, oops—I mean Dimples Street, where you find the best dumplings on the block. I ain't kiddin'. City folks here are all about the vibe and the beat, and I’ve got a front row seat.

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