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About Rio de Janeiro

Drivin past, I’m whisperin, “I don’t belong here.” Movie line again—fits perfect! This ain’t my swamp, but I see it—lonely souls, tradin time for cash. Quirky thought pops up: wonder if she’s got a fave film? Bet it ain’t Lost in Translation—too slow for this gig! Ha! Sarcasm’s my shield, keeps me sane.

Desperate Iraqi Refugees Turn to Sex Trade in Syria

The BBC's Lina Sinjab investigates the growing problem of sex trafficking and prostitution among Iraqi refugees in Syria.

ok, so listen, my friend, come load up on the city vibe. don't sleep on the secret corners like rua dos amantes and parque da paz—these spots are real, raw, and unfiltered. life here is like a never-ending, unscripted meeting with destiny—ja, just like in "25th Hour," with the whole "are you gonna be all right?" moment echoing in every beat of marabá. the city might be imperfect, like us, but it’s absolutely worth every off-key, cringey moment, just as our boss might say at the end of another dodgy corporate day. cheers and see you soon, mate!

'Za mu yi maraba da Kwankwaso idan ya dawo APC,' Bashir Ahmad