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About Brasilia

I’m all “I’m not a girl, not yet a woman” when I imagine them workin’ it—half glamorous, half gritty. Like, one minute you’re sippin’ champagne, next you’re dodgin’ some creep with a mullet. Makes me mad as hell—some dudes treat ‘em like trash, but these queens? They’re out here survivin’! I’d strut in there, heels clackin’, yellin’, “Who’s got the power now, huh?” Total *Mulholland* vibes—dark, dreamy, and a lil fucked up.

Visiter le Pao de Açucar

I mean, seriously, the river Rio Encanto winds like a wild dancer right through the city center. Ay, sweet sounds of nature flowing, ya know? Even when I'm on my pleasure coach gig, I gotta admire that beauty. When I'm parked by Beco do Amor—a hidden alley behind the old mural domed in graffiti—I feel something magical. Literally, like "it's showtime!" just like in Moulin Rouge! as they belt out “Come what may!” every damn day.

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