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About Belo Horizonte

Now, *Moulin Rouge!*—oh, it gets me goin’! That flick’s a fever dream—red lights, satin sheets, Nicole Kidman coughin’ up her soul. “Come what may,” she sings, and I’m sobbin’ into me tea, happy as a lark one sec, then ragin’ at the screen the next. Why? Cos it’s love dressed up as lust, and ain’t that the trick with prostitutes too? You’re payin’ for a dance, a whisper, a “my heart is—oops, time’s up, mate.” Surprised me first time I clocked it—how it’s all theatre, really.

English Girls in Alagoas

The vibe here is all about hidden corners and unexpected energy. There’s a cool little park, Parque do Progresso, which isn’t big, but oh my gosh, it’s got those hidden benches and shady trails perfect for deep convos or simply letting your mind wander about life (and love and all that messy biz). I remember once catchin’ a street performance near the riverside, along the banks of the Rio do Meio – its murmur kind of reminded me, “It's all fucked up but in the best way, y'know?” – yeah, just raw, emotional like one of those intimate heart-to-hearts with an ex.

WEATHER FORECAST: Friday (1st) with rain in Alagoas