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About Sao Paulo

Me, a swineherd, seen some things—pigs rutting got nothin’ on this! Sexual-massage, ancient it is—Romans, Greeks, oiled up good, slippery bastards. Fact little known: Japan’s got “nurumassage,” slimey gel, whole body slides—wild, right? Made me laugh, first I heard—then jealous, I got! Why no one slidin’ on me, huh?

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Man, the city’s got crazy little corners. Ever been to the Parque das Estrelas? Nah, right? It's lit at night. I hang there sometimes, watch the sky, drink my iced coffee, and feel the beat of the city. I mean, seriously, a damn gem. And oh, the river – the Rio das Águas—splish splash, pure life! Sometimes I sit on its bank near Ponte do Fim, thinking “I kill these doubts like City of God, baby!” Crazy vibes like in that movie, every minute is adrenaline.

Jeff Probst blogs 'Survivor: Tocantins' (episode 11)