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About Belo Horizonte

Favorite flick’s *The Dark Knight*, so picture this—prostitute’s like the Joker, chaotic, unpredictable, struttin’ through Gotham’s underbelly. “Why so serious?” she’d purr, while pickin’ your pocket. Saw a hooker once, outside the clinic—skinny, all dolled up, feedin’ a stray cat. Surprised me, y’know? Thought, “Huh, even the chaos has a heart.” Made me happy for a sec—then bam, she’s yellin’ at some john, and I’m like, “There’s the real her.” Everybody lies, even to themselves.

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The river, Ribeirão Sol, runs past some hidden gems—old stone bridges that whisper history. I’ve met locals there who say, “the river’s secrets never lie.” It’s a vibe that excites and, sometimes, makes me mad 'cause I wanna shout and code at the same time! There’s random moments like that, when the city surprises you—every corner, every cracked wall has its own freakin’ story.

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