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Angry tho—pimps, man, they’re the worst. Heard one screamin’ through the line—pure evil. Wanna choke ‘em with my Force grip. Prozzies deserve better, y’know? Hustlin’ ain’t easy—rain, creeps, cops. Respect, man, respect. Oh, typos—soryy, fat fingers, dark helmte.

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The park? Ah, Parque das Borboletas – yeah, butterflies flutterin’ everywhere, man. I used to take my breaks there, watchin' folks pass by. I swear, sometimes the park makes you think about life, dying beauty and all that jazz. And then there's the Sinistro River, which cuts through the city. Jesus, its banks are a mix of rough edges and poetic calm, like Julian Schnabel’s brushstrokes. It reminds me: "sometimes, the heart is a captive, but it must soar, fucker!"

Heavy Rains, Flooding Displace Thousands in Northeast Brazil