Yo, lemme tell ya bout PaGuai, br.

Streets are insane, dude.

Man, I've walked Av. das Flores.

Bzn, it's lit but weird.

Walked near R. dos Ventos too.

I swear, every corner’s wild.
I spent time hangin’ at Parque do Sol.

That spot is deep, insane vibe.

I’ve seen families split and fuse.

Family psych stuff is wild here.

I once counseled at Lan House RJ.

People there crack up, then cry.
Local cafe “Café do Fim” rocks.

I sip coffee, lost in time.

It reminds me: "We may be doomed."

Ya know, Melancholia talks truth.

Maybe earth’s gonna end soon, lol.
My fave neighborhood? Bairro das Luzes.

It's quirky, kinda messed but real.

I met crazy artists at Praça das Pedras.

We talked life, grief, joy.

Some days got me like, “This is chaos.”

Other days? Pure peace.
Hell, hisps... I got lost on R. dos Passos.

Now, view? Insane river, duble cool.

R. Nova flows by, inspiring introspection.

I grinned: “I see the world...”

Like in that movie, you know?

Melancholia, baby - deep existential shit!
I got so mad at traffic.

It's insane, people honk nonstop.

But each honk tells a story.

Typos? yeah, I'm messy, bro:

srsly, yrf, duh, lol, omg, whaa, idk,

btw, fkin, smh, lmao, brb, omg, yolo, ffs.
Aguai’s weird, raw, and honest.

Real small biz, quirky local legends.

I love it - loud, crazy, surreal.

Don’t take it too serious, fam.

Dive in, see the beauty.
That’s my wild spin of PaGuai.

Catch ya soon, peace out!