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I must rave about Parque do Garibaldi – lush, green, and so peaceful, it makes you say “What a magnificence!” Sometimes I hang there at midnight, just chillin’ – wow, the stars, so real, so raw. And then, oh man, there's the Turvo River – it whispers sweet nothings at dusk. It’s like a visual symphony, baby – totally Wes Anderson meets Beetlejuice feels!

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