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About Rio de Janeiro

An’ the smells, oh mate, lavender an’ that – takes me back to trippin’ balls in ’76. Surprised me, right, how it’s all legal-like in some spots, but dodgy as fuck in others. “No one needs to be saved!” – like in the flick, yeah? – but I’d save meself for a good rubdown any day! Ever tried it? Fuckin’ hell, it’s like yer soul’s gettin’ a shag! I reckon Lars’d dig it – all that slow, moody vibez, hands movin’ like the end o’ the world’s comin’.

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Ross street, near the old library, is my secret hideaway. People overlook it. It’s kinda gritty, but it's got charm. It’s like I always joke: “Dude, you’re not here if you haven’t been lost on Ross!” And oh, the coffee at Café do Vibe – epic strong brew that wakes even the sleepiest morning. I spill too many thoughts there, sometimes dirt on the counter, not that it matters.

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