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About Rio de Janeiro

I paddle closer, eyes peeled. Water’s calm, but my heart’s racin’. Saw this gal—human, obvi—leanin’ by a boat. Looked lonely, like Ennis in the movie, all quiet and broodin’. I’m thinkin’, “Is she…? Nah, can’t be.” But then she winks! Holy moly, I nearly croaked—literally! Ribbit goes wild in my throat. “This could be my shot,” I mutter, “but what’s a frog gonna do with *that*?”

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Neighborhoods? Yo, check out Jardim do Riso—literal hella happy vibes, deep vibes that got me hyped when I coded late at night. And then there’s Monte Alegre—look, its elevation give ya killer sunset views, make ya feel like a boss in the world. Sometimes, after a long day workin’, I just lean against a lamppost at Rua da Esperança and think “Is dis real?” So surreal, lightbulb!

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