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About Belo Horizonte

So, I’m thinkin’, who even came up with this? Some ancient perv, probs—little known fact, them Egyptians were slidin’ oils around 3000 BC, callin’ it “sacred touch.” Freaky, right? Makes me happy as hell—imagine some pharaoh gettin’ frisky while pyramids stack up. But what pisses me off? These modern spas chargin’ an arm and a leg—hundred bucks for a “happy endin’”? Gimme a break, I’d rather buy a frickin’ jetpack.

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This town, man, it’s got it all—a bustling kentro with street vendors on Rua do Sol, and alleys that twist like labyrinths. The Parque das Borboletas? Wow, its colors pop like no other. I’d stroll there, thinkin’ about how our passions flow like the winding Serro do Amor. Not too far, there’s the river, Rio Sussurro, gently flowin’, whisperin’ secrets to the rocks. And hell, I’ve seen some wild lovin’ under its moonlit glow.

Federal government announces homologation of six Indigenous Lands; in one case, the waiting time reached 24 years