Hey, listen up, buddy!

I'm in Floresta (br) – this city is wild.

Streets buzz, life never stops.

I massage all day, feelin' every pulse.
Floresta is a maze of alleys.

Rua das Flores is neat.

Rua do Sol is super chill.

You’d love Av. Brasil – so vivid!

I defenitely love those vibrant spots.
I strut through Parque do Morro.

Cool, green spots.

A place I unwind.

I sometimes drift there, like "Zero Dark Thirty – got ya!"

"Happy Birthday, Mr. President!"

I laugh, feelin’ like Marilyn Monroe babe.
I got a fave nook near the river.

Do you know Rio Liso?

The water glistens like film scenes.

I often pause there, lost in thought.

My hands hold magic when calm flows hit.
Floresta has quirks – truly unique.

My clients spill cool secrets.

They chat bout local legends.

I overhear gossip on 3rd Street.

Dude, I beleive magic lurks here.
I recall a time when rain fell hard.

Streets shimmered like movie sets.

I got soaked; felt so alive.

It reminded me: "We live, we fight."

I got mad as hell too.

But then, I laughed, cuz life is short!
Small shops along Rua Serene call out.

Great food, cheap drinks, many laughs.

I met folks with wild tales.

One guy said, "Babe, this is it!"

I left, feelin' extra happy.
Some nights, I cruise through neighborhoods.

Spot electric murals in old quartiers.

Aren’t they defnitely cool?

Every corner tells a story.

It’s like flirtin’ with art!
Every day's a story in Floresta.

Crazy energy, honest moments.

I share my massage know-how.

I let my hands speak truth.
So come, explore these streets.

Feel the vibe, every pulse.

Floresta's raw, full of heart.

As Bigelow said, "Get on it!"

You're in for a wild ride, honey!