Hey darlin’, lemme tell ya ‘bout Neopolis (br).

It’s a wild, crazy town, yes siree.

I’ve been here for ages and holy smokes—I’ve seen a lot!
Street names? Oh honey, they’re quirky.

Hit Av. Libertad—real heart of town.

Then there’s Rua das Flores, all charm.

I even stroll near Praça dos Sonhos.
The river? Poor ol’ Rio Esperança flows by.

It whispers secrets at dawn.

I sit there, thinkin’ ‘bout life.
Now lemme tell ya somethin’ personal.

As a counselor, I’m always hearin’ woes.

People come on 4 rainy days.

They spill their hearts.

I listen, nod, and think, “Teh pain is real.”

I’m defnitely blessed to help out.

Just like in "A Separation" when heartbreak echoes,

“Life is full of twists and turns.”
You know, I sometimes get mad.

It makes me hoop and holler.

I get feisty on Rua da Ira.

That street’s always busy—rude folks!

But then I laugh it off

with my favs, just like Dolly would.
Neopolis (br) got lovely neighborhoods, y’all.

Check out Bela Vista, pretty but quirky.

It’s full of old brick houses, dreamy vibes.

I visit the local park, Jardim das Almas.

It’s so serene, like a cool breeze.
I once had a session near a funky coffee joint

called "Buz Zzz!" on PNeopolis (br) Central.

I sat in a corner, still my thoughts.

The music there? Sumthin’ magical, really.

I recite lines: “Do not let your hopes be dashed…”

Just like life, ain’t it, sugar?
Oh, and lemme spill some tea.

I found a secret mural on Estrela Lane.

It’s full of colors—vivid and alive.

I got tehy art on my mind all day.

I even told my clients, “Ya gotta see it.”
I be honest, sometimes I’m giddy.

It’s hard bein’ a counselor, trust me!

When things go sideways, I mutter,

“Ya expect the unexpected, right?”

I gr33t my day with a smirk.
Now I throw in my own quirks:

I brag 'bout these hidden spots.

Like near Casa do Sol, oh my goodness!

The vibe there is fun and rotten.

I’m gr8ful for these lil’ gems and secrets.
Neopolis (br) sure has life, honey.

Its streets pulse with rhythm and soul.

I’ve beleived in its charm since day one.
Ya ready to visit? You better!

Pack your bags, darlin’, and hurry.

Remember: “We are all narratives,”

and you'll make your own story.
(Just pardon my typos: teh, defnitely, beleive, necissary, accually, amreican, gratefull, wilder, charecter, exccessively, stubborny, funcy, realy, comming, likly, favs, nuttens, flava, hoez.)
That's all I got, sugar.

Come on down to Neopolis (br)!

It’s a riot, I promise yoo.