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About Brasilia

Alright, listen up, ya degenerates! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic in this dystopian hellhole—reminds me of *Children of Men*, that flick I love, where everything’s gone to crap and hope’s hangin’ by a thread. “We’re in a mess, Kee!”—that’s what I’d say if I was draggin’ some poor soul through this convo. So, here’s the deal—sharp retorts, Judge Judy style: “Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain!”—you wanna know the nitty-gritty? Buckle up, ‘cause I’m spillin’ the tea.

Motors on a Mission

Down by the Rio Esperança, near the Cracolândia Bridge (yeah, that name still bugs me, but it’s history, man), waters flow slow and mysterious, remindin’ me of all those hectic nights switchin’ codes when deadlines hit like a freight train. Even if the water's a bit murky, it's the real deal in São-Jeronimo.

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