Lucy Joaima Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Rio de Janeiro

First heard it, mate, blew me away. Was in a shitty bar, vodka in hand. Some prick spilled my drink – nearly decked him. Then Whore kicks in, loud as hell. Anger melted, just vibin’. That riff? Nasty, gritty, like Stasi boots on gravel. Little fact – took ‘em 13 takes to nail it. Maria’s a beast, kept screamin’ till her voice cracked. Respect, man, fuckin’ respect.

Street names? Sure, check out Rua do Ritmo and Rua da Paz. There are hidden spots like that old kiosk near Praça da Confusao, where locals hang out and spit opinions (and sometimes spit out coffee, haha!). I sometimes get sooo emotional hearin’ old folks reminisce. "D’oh!" cuz it makes things real, huh? And guess what—my office is near those streets. I see families every day, sharing secrets right on the blocks of Rua Arriscada (anyone got a map, right? lol).