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About Fortaleza

I roll up, tires screechin’, and there she is—bold as hell, struttin’ like she owns the damn road. “What a day, what a lovely day!” I yell in my head, ‘cause damn, she’s got that fire. I’m thinkin’, this chick could outrun Immortan Joe’s whole crew. Confidence? Honey, she’s servin’ it hot—makes me wanna slap a turbo on her strut! It’s badassery, pure and simple.

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Man, the city’s got crazy little corners. Ever been to the Parque das Estrelas? Nah, right? It's lit at night. I hang there sometimes, watch the sky, drink my iced coffee, and feel the beat of the city. I mean, seriously, a damn gem. And oh, the river – the Rio das Águas—splish splash, pure life! Sometimes I sit on its bank near Ponte do Fim, thinking “I kill these doubts like City of God, baby!” Crazy vibes like in that movie, every minute is adrenaline.

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