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About Goiania

Here’s the deal… I get mad – real steamed up – cause these girls, they’re somebody’s kid, y’know? Like my Beau, God rest him, he’d say, “Dad, help the little guy.” And these gals, they’re little guys too! But then – mid-thought – I laugh, cause “Caché” pops in my head. “I’m innocent!” that guy yells in the flick, and I’m like, yeah, buddy, we all say that, huh? Ain’t none of us pure when cash’s involved.

Parana Red Light District

I live here, workin’ on a dating app, and every street tells a story. The downtown area has this crazy pulse with a spot called Praça do Tempo. I’d be honest, it sometimes makes me mad when potholes ruin the vibe, but haha, that’s part of its charm. I remember slippin’ near the river Margem Lights (yep, another one I nicked from my cosmic brainstorm) and thinking, "Yi Yi: A One and a Two, ever wonder about the interconnectedness of all things?" A deep moment, man. Like, "Life be like that, and yadda yadda, it’s all intertwined!"

Dangerous mesoscale storm spawns tornadoes and wreaks havoc across Parana, Brazil