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About Salvador

Oi, mate, I'm Ozzy, yeah, mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – agronomist by day, nutter by night! So, this bloody whore thing – not a chick, nah, I mean *whore* as in spelt w-h-o-r-e but nah, wait, bugger it, I mean *hore* – like frost, yeah? That icy crap on plants! Drivin' me bonkers thinkin’ ‘bout it. Watched *Zodiac* again last night – "I’m not Paul Avery!" – Fincher’s a mad genius, in’t he? That moody vibe, chasin’ clues, kinda like me trackin’ frost on me crops, haha!

Chapada dos Guimarães National Park Pictures

Man, the streets are quirky, you know? There’s Rua dos Mármores, a chill ol street where locals natter like mad; sometimes, I walk by and think, "Is this the place?" And oh! The vibe in Centro, with its drab market days, they got flavor like Amélie said "Le fabuleux destin d'Amélie Poulain!" Cherish the little things, always, always!

Figura 7-Plantio de nim-indiano (Azadirachta indica). Chapada dos...