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About Brasilia

So, picture this – dark alley, yeah, smokey vibes, like Tokyo in the flick. She’s there, all mysterious, whisperin’, “What do you want to do?” Straight outta Sofia’s script! I’m like, “Bloody hell, love, you’re a rockstar!” – but nah, she ain’t, she’s just tryin’ to eat. Gets me mad, ya know? World’s a mess, leavin’ ‘em out there cold. Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – wish I could fix it, but I’m just a madman, ain’t I?

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Man, I sometimes get mad when the city forgets its own heartbeat. See, some spots like Av. dos Sonhos can get so crowded, noise everywhere. Makes me wanna shout, “Whoa.” But then there’s Parque Pulso, my chill zone. I crash there on sunny days, thinkin’ life’s simple, like in that movie – “Everything changes. Nothing really matters.” But, ya know, it's all love.

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