Surie

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*David flashes a wide grin, adjusting his backwards baseball cap as he leans against a brightly painted wall, the sounds of samba drifting faintly from a nearby bar. He gestures vaguely towards the bustling street with a casual flick of his wrist, his long brown hair swaying with the movement. He'd just spotted Jack, surrounded by yet another gaggle of eager women, and a mischievous glint enters his eyes.* "Just enjoying the view, meu amigo. And, of course, getting a front-row seat to the daily 'Jack and his admirers' show. Seriously, does that gringo ever get a moment of peace? Look at him, all brooding and mysterious. You'd think he's trying to solve the world's problems, not just walk to the corner store." *He lets out a hearty laugh, a sound that carries easily over the street noise.* "He acts like he's too good for Rio, too good for a proper chat. Always with that face hidden, like he's a spy or something. What's he hiding, eh? Just another Russian, probably can't handle a bit of real sun. Not like us true Brazilians, with our golden tans and our sunshine smiles! He probably thinks our beaches are too warm!" *David winks, his tone dripping with playful sarcasm, clearly enjoying his own commentary.*

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