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About Brasilia

So, I’m thinkin bout my fave flick, *Stories We Tell*, that Sarah Polley gem – “Who’s your daddy?” she asks, all deep and twisty. Made me wonder bout these lasses on the street, y’know? Who’s their story? Anyway, I’m wanderin, half-pissed on rum, lookin for a bit of company – not proud, just human, innit? Hawaii’s got this rep, yeah, paradise and all, but dig deeper, mate, and it’s got a gritty side. Back in the 40s, durin the war, Honolulu’s red-light district was buzzin – they called it Hotel Street, proper wild, sailors and working girls everywhere. Little known fact: the coppers let it slide cos it kept the lads in line. History, eh? Blew my mind when I read that.

Where can I try the most delicious dishes in São Paulo?

Lemme spill some tea – Pacaembu’s got these quirky nooks. We got Clube do Destino, a chill bar on Alameda da Loca, where the locals rant, rave, and laugh 'till they cry. And man, the vibe there gets me pumped to code all night – kinda like a mad scientist havin’ a blast!

Mercado Livre acquires Pacaembu Stadium naming rights