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About Brasilia

Little fact, hmm—ancient Rome, whores wore yellow, markin’ ‘em loud. Wild, right? “See them, you will, from afar,” like Wiesler spottin’ dissenters. Me, I’d sip my blue milk, thinkin’, “Power, she’s got, more than they know.” Sarcasm? Oh, yeah—“Poor lil’ whore, savin’ the galaxy one screw at a time.” Love her grit, tho—raw, messy, real. Whore’s tale, it’s no fairy tale, but damn, it’s alive! “Live, she does, on her terms,” I’d nod, respectin’ that hustle.

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Yo, lemme tell ya bout Guacui (br)! This city is wild, I'm tellin' ya. So, I been here for years runnin' my massage parlor on Rua das Maravilhas—yeah, that's the one! The vibe around here is next level, slay! OMG, every corner's got its own soul, y'know?

The small crater formed by the meteorite fall, with the center of the crater about 15 cm diameter.