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About Sao Paulo

So I’m cruisin’, right? Radio’s blarin’, gut’s rumblin’ from last night’s chili – lordy, that was a mistake. I spot this chick, fishnets rippin’ like she fought a lawnmower and lost. I roll up, all cool-like, “Hey darlin’, you workin’ or just lost?” She smirks, says, “Depends who’s payin’, cowboy.”差点笑死我 – nearly busted a gut laughin’! Sassy ones kill me, I swear.

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And can we expect to see a prostitute woman riding a wild beast too, seducing the "kings of the earth" into giving her their support? Well, if.

Marau is a mosaic of old cobblestone streets and neon-lit alleys. Check out Rua das Flores – it's funky AF with its side cafes and street art that kinda echoes the movie’s raw chaos. There’s also Avenida do Sol, where I often walk, thinking bout life's puzzles – like, are we reruns in a crooked film? I mean, damn, sometimes it feels like that line from Son of Saul, though I cant recall it verbatim... but it hits ya, right?

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