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I’d stroll up, all wizard-like, “You shall not pass!”—blockin’ creeps from ruinin’ someone’s day. Imagine it: me, gray robes flappin’, starin’ down some sleazy git. “This ain’t no game, lad!” Reminds me of Mia’s mum in *Fish Tank*—rough as hell, screamin’, “You’re nothing!” Kinda what I’d yell at pimps. They’d scatter, trust me.

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Oh, and can we talk parks? Parque dos Versos is my yin-yang. I used to spend hours there after long days, sometimes talking to the wind… or sometimes my own tangled thoughts. The scent of wildflowers and rustling leaves reminded me so much of the spontaneous imagery in Timbuktu. I still get mad when people litter there – like, how dare you disrupt that natural poetry?!

Forró may be declared Brazil’s intangible heritage