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About Brasilia

Me, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—they’re entrepreneurs, y’know? No boss, no 9-to-5 crap. Risky as hell tho—cops, pimps, creeps. “I want you to watch,” Brandon’s sister says in “Shame,” all desperate-like, and I’m like, who’s watchin’ the prostitutes, huh? Nobody cares ‘til they’re dead or somethin’. Gets me mad, precious, real mad.

Introduction

Street names? Sure, check out Rua do Ritmo and Rua da Paz. There are hidden spots like that old kiosk near Praça da Confusao, where locals hang out and spit opinions (and sometimes spit out coffee, haha!). I sometimes get sooo emotional hearin’ old folks reminisce. "D’oh!" cuz it makes things real, huh? And guess what—my office is near those streets. I see families every day, sharing secrets right on the blocks of Rua Arriscada (anyone got a map, right? lol).