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About Belo Horizonte

Alright, so here’s the deal—I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ about findin’ a prostitute, right? Like, what’s the vibe? I’m Larry David, neurotic as hell, and I’m goin’, “Ehhh, is this even worth it?” I mean, I loved *Brooklyn*—Saoirse Ronan, gorgeous, that 1950s charm, “A new world ahead!”—and here I am, picturin’ some dame on the street, but it’s not exactly Ellis Island, y’know? It’s more like, “Oh great, another transaction gone wrong!” Pretty, pretty good chance I’ll screw this up.

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Jacob denounces the love of riches, pride, and unchastity—Men may seek riches to help their fellowmen—The Lord commands that no man among the Nephites may have.

Aight, now check it, the neighborhoods here got their own character. Centro’s the heart, but then you got Bairro dos Sonhos—dude, its walls are art canvases. And tem the quieter spots, like Vila da Lua, where every corner hides a secret story. I sometimes wander there when I'm mad or just need to clear my head.

With no local press, a Brazilian town relies on word-of-mouth to inform people