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So, check it: You hit Praça do Cajueiro, and bam, there’s a mix of old charm and a taste of chaos. I got lost there once – swear on my soul – ‘cause the maze of vendors, samba beats, and old-timers yakkin’ made my head spin! Makes me think of that line from City of God, “My life is nothing but a hell of a ride!” Ain't that somethin’?

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