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I gotta say: the neighborhoods here are a madhouse of tranquility. Take, like, Vila Esperança – alright, it's a humble start. But oh, those mini cafes around turn into epic spots for breathin’ and relaxin'. One evening I sat on a crooked stoop on Rua das Flores – not even perfect but it slapped me with serenity, like a Nolan twist.

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