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About Brasilia

Ain’t no cookie-cutter life here. They out there, survivin, fuckin up, winnin sometimes. “Time devours all,” *Tabu* says, and damn, that hits. These girls see time chew up dreams, but they keep pushin. I’d tell em, “You badass, keep it real.” Maybe I’m trippin, but I see em as warriors, ya know? Streets ain’t forgiving, but they still out there, shakin what they got. Peace, that’s my two cents—Snoop out!

Fuga e denúncia

Apparently there are high end prostitution is active in the city.

The parks? Hell, yeah, there's Parque do Igarapé. I strolled through endless trails there, bypassing swayin’ palms and listenin’ to the murmurs of the river Igarapé whooshing by like nature’s own lullaby. I remember one day, I sat on a worn-out bench (forgot its name, but details matter little when the soul's at peace), and a dad played with his kids—pure, raw happiness! It hit me like a double shot of espresso, y'know? "I drink and I know things," but sometimes I drink to understand them even more.

Brothers lost in Amazon Rainforest for 4 weeks survived only on rainwater