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About Salvador

So, I hit this joint once—swanky spot, hidden in Amsterdam’s back alleys. Red lights buzzin, girls laughin, smell of cheap perfume hittin ya nostrils. Greed’s the engine, man—dudes droppin stacks for a taste of paradise. Made me happy as hell, seein folks chase what they want, no bullshit. But pissed me off too—some sleazy bouncer tried rippin me off, 50 extra euros for “VIP.” VIP my ass, same damn room, just dimmer lights!

CONTO DE JERONYMO MONTEIRO É USADO EM PROGRAMA EDUCACIONAL

() Brazilian author and editor who was in a certain sense the first sf fan in Brazil. He was hooked as a child through H G Wells 's books, and in his first sf stories he used the .

First off, there's Rua das Rosas. Yeah, roses! A street with the sweetest vibe, flirting with the old charm of our town. Strolling down there, I often think, “I ate his liver with fava beans,” like Hannibal lecter’d say – deliciously disturbing yet poetic, eh? It’s one of those phrases that sticks with ya when you need to feel alive.

Figure 2. a. General view of the inselberg landscape Pedra das...