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About Brasilia

Now, hold your horses—I ain’t judging! *Cave felis*, beware the cat, as the Romans’d say. Some punters reckon it’s all fun, a lark, but I’ve seen mates get proper stung—cash gone, dignity out the window. One lad, right, thought he’d met a “duchess”—turns out she nicked his wallet! Laughed my socks off, but he was fuming, red as a beetroot. Made me think—*The Assassin* again—“The mirror reflects truth.” Truth here? It’s a gamble, innit?

INTRODUCTION

But seriously, Sobral has the grit and soul of a lost movie scene. When I'm out walkin' near Avenida Hélio de Castro, I sometimes feel like I'm in a twisted, offbeat version of that movie – right there, every crumbling heartbeat of the city speaks to life's absurdity. I get mad regulatory nonsense sometimes – like, c'mon, wake the f*@% up, city council! Yet, every flaw has a beauty.

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