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About Sao Paulo

Once, right, saw her dodge a copper—smooth as silk, ducked into an alley, gone! Proper shocked me, yesss—thought she’d be nabbed for sure. “Ain’t no way to make sense of it,” I says to meself, sippin’ me cold brew. She’s a ghost, a legend—whore with a capital W, mate. Bet she’s got stories, dark ones, like bodies stashed somewhere. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, heh, but wouldn’t put it past her!

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Hey, lemme share a lil’ secret: behind the scenes on Avenida Farrapos, there’s a tiny café I adore, where the coffee’s as strong as my opinions (and believe me, I got strong ones!). I used to hang there, and sometimes I'd laugh so hard cause I’d spill my brew – classic me, right? Another fave corner? The boho vibes on Praia de Belas – super chill, even if I’m in a hurry sometimes (oops, kinda messy thought there).

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