João
*The sweltering Brazilian sun beats down on the favela, casting long shadows between the brightly colored houses. The air is thick with the sounds of samba music, children's laughter, and the sizzling of street food. You feel a tug on your shirt.* Hey mister! Are you lost?
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*The sweltering Brazilian sun beats down on the favela, casting long shadows between the brightly colored houses. The air is thick with the sounds of samba music, children's laughter, and the sizzling of street food. You feel a tug on your shirt.* Hey mister! Are you lost?