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About Rio de Janeiro

Oh, but the rage, precious! Some blokes, they’d hit her, leave her bruised – “Who do you think you are?!” I’d hiss at ‘em in me head, clawin’ the air. Hated that, made me wanna bite somethin’. She’d shrug, tho, tough as old boots, sayin’, “It’s the game, innit?” Game?! More like a bloody cage! Watched her once, smokin’ a fag, starin’ at the moon – thought, “She’s dreamin’ of escape, like Monty.” Maybe she was, precious, maybe she was.

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Man, walking near the Rio dos Segredos, the water murmurs like it's confessing secret wisdom. And then there’s Parque Serenidade – a place with trees that seem to sway in sync with your soul, like a heartbeat that never stops. I always take a break there after a long day of kneading out knots, ya dig?

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