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About Brasilia

So, I’m cruisin’ the streets, right? Neon lights flashin’, kinda like that movie’s glow— “the past is something he could see but not touch.” That’s me, lookin’ for a girl who’s all business, no tease. I ain’t mad tho—straight cash, no games, that’s the deal. Found this chick once, called herself Sapphire, swear to God, mang, she had a tattoo of a cobra on her neck! Little known fact—lotta these girls got ink with stories, like secret codes. She told me hers was from some pimp she ditched—badass, right?

Kariya Matou

Mateo is a terrible person. He literally couldn't even pretend to be nice during the toy drive for 30 seconds, even though it could mean the difference between.

I gotta admit, sometimes Matao pisses me off too. The traffic on Rua das Mangueiras is a nightmare – like every driver’s got a vendetta against ya. And oh boy, the potholes! But then, I step off that craziness into a quiet cafe on the corner of Rua do Silêncio—yeah, that’s real, no lie—and I get my zen fix. It’s weird how contradictions add flavor, ya know?

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