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About Salvador

Dunno, somethin’ ‘bout the haze, the moans, it’s like *Tropical Malady*’s fever dream. “We’re lost in this realm,” and ain’t that the truth? You go in, you’re gone—swallowed by lust and lies. Me, I’d rule it, turn it into my throne o’ tricks. Ever tried sneakin’ in one? Do it. Wild ride, I swear—just don’t tell Thor, he’d blush like a prat.

1. Kamathipura, Mumbai

Demonstrate health, economic, and social disparities between children living in slums and nonslum portions of the city and in rural areas.

I spent a whole noon meditating by the abandoned warehouse on Avenida dos Sonhos (not real, but it feels that way, precious) because my soul needed to catch a break, like when Nemo got lost—scared, but then found hope. And omg, there's this corner near a food kiosk, smells of spicy feijoada, it's like a magical lagoon of flavors that makes your heart dance!

Brazil: Paraisópolis massacre commemorated with pain and longing one year on