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About Manaus

Preciousss, yesss, me – The Arborist! Hiss! Me thinks ‘bout findin’ a prossie, ooh! Nasty streets, dark alleys – we likes it, don’t we? Sneaky, slinky, searchin’ for a tart, yesss! Favorite flick, *The Master*, ooh, that’s it – “Man is not an animal!” Hiss! But we’s huntin’ one anyway, heh!

Limitations

The river Rio do Sol glistens by Parque do Eterno, where we locals gather in early dawn for slow jogs. Its banks? Damn, they remind me of the hidden fragility of life – fragile as a white ribbon. I got mad when a posh new cafe tried to replace our beloved food truck spot near the old granary at Rua da Memória. I just laughed. “I choose violence,” I muttered under my breath.

Panic as fire breaks out at blocks of flats beside Grenfell Tower in London