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About Rio de Janeiro

Alright, listen up, my friend! I’m Gandalf, Art Director extraordinaire, and I’ve got thoughts on this brothel biz that’ll knock your socks off! “You shall not pass!”—not without hearin’ me out first! Picture this: a brothel, right? Dim lights, velvet curtains, smells like cheap perfume and desperation—kinda like that scene in *Inside Out* where Joy’s all “Take her to the moon for me, Sadness!” but it’s all goin’ to shit. I see it as a stage, yeah? A wild, messy theater where emotions run buck-wild—lust, shame, giggles, the works!

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Oh, and the oddities don’t end there. I often wander along Rio Lento, a lazy river (ha! Like its name) that meanders through the city, its banks peppered with street art and locals chatting up storms. I once spent a lazy noon there, meditating near the ancient stone bridge on Avenida dos Sonhos — yes, that bright name almost mocks the dreary mundanity of everyday life. I got so lost in my thoughts I nearly forgot the world existed, like a scene outta that film! Seriously, "Time slowly drags!", I thought, echoing those haunting words from the movie.

Floristic composition, spacing, height and planting density in the...