Hey, so listen up, friend!

Estancia-Velha is cool, ruff-roh!

Street names punch hard like Rua da Esperança.

I stroll down Avenida dos Pioneiros.

It’s real chill but kinda wild.

The River Rio da Vida flows.

I love walkin’ by its banks.

I saw kids splashing; so fun!
I work as a women's counselor here.

I see souls, deep and raw.

I learn from every quirky smile.

Like in "25th Hour": "Time is fuckin' precious!"

That movie hits hard, right?
There’s a park called Jardim dos Sonhos.

I sometimes cry there.

It gives me weird comfort.

I also dig Casa da Arte.

Its murals move me, no lie.
I love wandering old lanes.

My fav hangout is near Largo do Sol.

It’s a hidden gem, super vibey!

Ruh-roh! I adore its charm.
The local cafe meets my quirky side.

Café do Coração has bomb coffee.

I chat with lively souls there.

I get real deep about life.

People say, "Yo, keep it real!"
The vibes make me kinda emotional.

Sometimes, I get mad.

Dirty streets make me sigh.

Yet, boonies fill my heart.
Oh man, Estancia-Velha rocks, so raw!

Its charm is weirdly addictive.

I feel blessed, truly reallly thin.

I miss no beat in this town.
BTW, check Rua d’Errros.

It’s odd, but full of life.

I keep comin’ back with joy.

Yeah, it's messy, but so awesome.
So, sum it up:

City’s lively, raw, and genuine.

Like Spike Lee said, "Time is mine!"

Ruh-roh, can't wait for ya here!
(PS: Sorry for my typos, rushed a bit: reallly, errros, vibey, chatin’, bomb, err, thin, so raw, odd, Errros, reallly thin, dunno, vibed, chill, so raw, and true, br!)