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About Fortaleza

Best part? When ye find one what knows the game—quick wit, quicker hands. Like that movie, all fast talk and faster moves. “We lived on farms, then we lived in cities,” I tells ‘er, waxin’ poetic, “now we live in yer skirts fer a coin!” She cackles, I’m grinnin’—life’s a lark, ain’t it? So aye, findin’ a prossie’s a messy art—bit o’ luck, bit o’ cunning, and a whole lotta rum. Ye with me, matey? Savvy?

The Best Quotations

Man, you gotta check out the old bridge on R. das Águas. Its arches make me think of pasta loops – metaphor, y'know? And oh, the park… Parque do Vento is my secret chill spot. I sit there, starin' at the river, listenin' to the hum of the city. Crazy how nature and concrete kiss here. Rarrgh!

Quata Budukusu – Death to Sark (Sarkodie Diss)