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About Sao Paulo

Favorite bit? When they sass back—ooh, gets me goin’! Cheeky as hell, some of ‘em. Met one once, called me “goblin”—me! Hah! Loved that, I did. We hates it, sure, but respect? Maybe a smidge. Tough as nails, they are. “We are the invisible,” like Adam’d whisper—nobody sees ‘em proper. Drives me bonkers, that! World’s a mess, precious—messy, messy mess!

At The Close Of Ramadan, Reflecting On This Sojourn Of Restraint And Spiritual Self-Help

Neighborhoods, dude: Bairro das Ondas, where locals dance under streetlights and remember the night when "Spring Breakers" was our vibe. Like Harmony Korine said, “Tipsy? Barefoot? Always,” right? Haha, oh yoda speak: “Fear leads to anger, anger leadsto hate, hate leads to suffering…” Feel that, we do, mmhmm?

What’s at Stake in Medina v. Planned Parenthood South Atlantic