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About Rio de Janeiro

Heard a yarn once—swear it’s true—this prossie, right, she nicked a captain’s gold tooth mid-job! Slipped it right outta his gob, sold it for a tenner! Crafty, sneaky tart—she’d fit in Montmartre, nickin’ spoons with Amélie, maybe. Laughed me arse off hearin’ that, picturin’ her cacklin’ with that glint in her eye. “Clever, clever, precious!” I’d say, tippin’ me hat.

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Our river, Rio Lento, winds through the town. You can almost hear the whispers. Folks here drop secrets by its banks. I recall a day – oh, sorry if I'm ramblin’ – I was meditating when a couple of lovers strolled by. Reminded me of that unforgettable sunset talk in the movie; you know, one of those lines, “It’s like the universe put us here.”

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