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About Sao Paulo

Man, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, deep and wise like I’m Morgan Freeman narratin this wild life. Picture this, world’s gone to shit, kinda like *Children of Men*, no babies, just chaos, and here I am, lookin for some company in the dark corners. “You’re the first stranger I’ve trusted,” I mutter to myself, thinkin bout Theo from the flick, dodgin bullets and hopin for somethin real. Ain’t no refugee camp here, just streets buzzin with desperation, and I’m huntin for a vibe.

Equipping the saints for ministry

Yeah, yeah, everybody lies – and here, it's like the city itself is fibbing. One minute you're admirin’ the humble beauty of the Parque da Lua, and the next, you're dodging crowds near the old Mercadinho da esquina (you know, that spot where you can snag a cheeky pastel that tastes like heaven, or so they say).

Fig. 2. Skeletal reconstruction of Allosaurus in lateral view, with...