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About Sao Paulo

Now – it’s sittin’ there. Quiet. Around 80 cents – last I checked. Volume’s low – too low. Like – nobody cares. But I’m thinkin’. Maybe – just maybe. It’s hidin’ somethin’. Like those priests – ya know? In *Spotlight*. “You wanna – gut the story?” Nah – I wanna gut *whore*. Figure it out. Dig deeper – real deep.

Corumbá Attractions - What to See and Explore

Corumba across the border in Brazil. Brazil, home, or it was once. He moved to this area of Bolivia to best serve his god and to avoid past.

Ever walked down Rua das Flores? I mean, ain’t no actual flowery stuff but the smell of food and memories lingers. Some days, me spa relaxes are best after a whiff of that street’s roasted coffee, minglin’ with city sweat, smells that remind me of life’s bittersweet moments, see? And oh, the meanderin’ Rio Corava – that liquid snake twistin’ through our lives, wild waves crashin’ near the old pier by the fish market – it makes me heart race, like a bad dream then sudden joy, like "Spotlight says, it’s our time, precious!"

Brazil's Kalunga people at frontline of nation's climate fight