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About Goiania

Okay, quirks—sometimes I yell “whore!” at cows when they won’t move. They stare, I laugh, it’s dumb. Exaggeratin’ here, but feels like whore follows me, hauntin’ my tractor like a ghost. “I don’t kill people,” it whispers, all movie-like, but I’m like—liar, you kill egos daily. Sarcasm’s my shield, tho—whore can’t touch me, I’m too quick. Still, it’s wild how one word’s got so much juice. You feel me? Tell me your take, spill it!

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Man, the port is my playground. The water's blue and deep, a real bastard of nature. I saw sunsets over Achada de Santa Bárbara hill – crazy colors, bro. The cityscape looks like a movie set. Reminds me of Holy Motors, "Leos Carax style!" Yeah, it's surreal.

Vacation Like a Twilight Star in Brazil