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About Brasilia

Now, picture this—I’m sittin’, sippin’ a Lone Star, imaginin’ a brothel scene. Kinda like Jim Carrey in that flick, runnin’ through memories, but it’s all lace and whiskey stank instead! “How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!”—yeah, right, tell that to the cowboy stumblin’ out at dawn! Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ bout some ol’ boy tryna hide it from his missus—good luck, pardner!

Development log

Then we got the river – Rio Encanto. This baby flows right past the old district, like carrying memories of decades past. I once sat by its banks, thinking “What’s up with this miracle in motion?” It was that Zodiac vibe – cool, mysterious, yet oh so captivating. And lemme tell ya, watching the moonlight ripple on the water had me like, “This is the city, damn right!” Sometimes I just lean against a worn brick wall, feeling like I'm on the edge of an art piece that’s just waiting to be solved.

Figure 6. Graph of the percentage of area experiencing drought due to...