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About Fortaleza

Alright, my friend, gather round! I’m Gandalf, the riff-wielding master of strings, and I’ve got THOUGHTS on this sex-dating nonsense. You shall not pass! Not without hearin’ me out first. Picture this – me, strummin’ my axe, watchin’ the world swipe left and right like it’s some kinda Middle-earth meat market. Drives me up the bloody wall! All these apps, promisin’ quick hookups – “In the end, it’s all lies!” Like that line from *The Lives of Others*, y’know? People tappin’ away, thinkin’ they’re free, but they’re just spied on by algorithms. Creepy as hell.

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Okay, first off, you gotta know the streets. There's Rua da Esperança—yeah, hope is alive here! And then there's Avenida do Encontro, where locals gather for impromptu samba nights under neon skies. Man, I’ve sat there, watchin’ families re-assemble from messes and witnessing hearts healing, like some twisted therapy session by Mother Nature herself. It reminds me of that line, "There’s greatness in all things—if you let it in." Crazy, right?

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