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About Fortaleza

Me, I’d be hoppin’ happy tryin’ it. But – ugh – some creeps ruin it! Greasy dudes in parlors, actin’ shady. Pisses me off! Keep it real, ya know? Not some sketchy backroom deal. Had a pal once, swore it fixed his stress. Said it’s like “floatin’ on a cloud”. Jealous hit me hard – Kermit wants that!

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My journey is anchored in Love and Healing. Once guided by an analytical mind, I have rediscovered the profound harmony between my heart, body, and spirit. Through .

As a counselor, I see things others miss, like how these narrow lanes in the Santa Luzia neighborhood cradle old memories and fresh hopes. I’ve had clients spill their hearts on benches in the Parque das Águas—yes, that gem near the rivière Curralinho, where the water kinda sings at night (like a lullaby, ya know?)—and I always find somethin’ so stinkin’ real about it. I remember one crisp mornin’, I was walkin’ by the small, less-known alley of Rua dos Outrinhos (yeah, that's a real name, creepy but cool!), and I was just overwhelmed with the raw energy of it all. It felt like something right outta that flick “Son of Saul” – I mean, there were moments where time almost froze, and I could hear, "Don't let them take away our hope!" (Okay, slight twist on the original, but you get me, right?!)

Brazil’s Congonhas airport concession already attracts 13 groups, including big foreign ones