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About Rio de Janeiro

So, picture this—I’m droppin from the sky, chute open, wind screamin past me. Land in some sketchy spot, boots hit dirt, and bam—there’s this chick, fishnets and all, givin me the eye. Reminds me of my fave flick, *Findin Nemo*. You know, “Just keep swimmin,” right? Except she ain’t swimmin, she’s struttin—lookin for a john. And I’m like, whoa, what’s her story? Where’s her reef? Her clownfish fam? Lost in the big ocean, maybe?

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Man, I might've confused ya with all the deets, but I'm just keepin' it real. This city is a canvas, messy and vivid. So, when you roll through, hit up my spot, walk around Rua das Flores, chill at Parque da Esperança, and gaze into the reflective chaos of Rio da Lua. It's an endless ride that makes me shout out, “Don't you ever forget: The order in chaos is the language of the universe!”

Brazil - The Don Bosco Youth Centre in Matriz de Camaragibe welcomes those displaced by the floods