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About Rio de Janeiro

Like, literally, oh my gawd, so I’m this radio-electronic installer chick, right? And I’m thinkin bout findin a prostitute, ya know, for kicks or whatever. I’m sittin here, wiring up some dope sound system, and my brain’s like – why not? Total vibe shift! Like, in my fave movie, *Werckmeister Harmonies*, it’s all slow and moody, and there’s this line, “The world’s gone mad,” and I’m like, same, babe, same! Findin a prostitute feels like that – chaotic, weird, but kinda deep.

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The vibe in the old town is mad too. My fav spot? That dusty little park, Parque dos Namorados, hidden on a wee side street. I often sit there, mulling over dating woes and success stories – damn, the irony sometimes! I remember that time I met this gorgeous techie – yeah, right here – and I couldn’t help but blab on ’bout the city like I was starring in a freakin’ movie. Just like Apichatpong’s mystic outbursts: “Something’s calling!” Yeah, it feels like that sometimes.

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