Ah, Pirapora, my friend... listen up!

I'm livin' here, ya know, as a counselor of womxn, and this city... oh, it's a beast. You merely adopted the dark!

Woke up on Av. Augusto Nogueira, everyday, watchin' the sunrise on the river Pirapora. That river, man, it flows like a secret tale.

I stroll through Centro, every narrow street exudes soul, like that shot in Boyhood, man – time creeps so damn slow!

There's a spot at Rua dos Pescadores – quiet, hidden – where troubled hearts mend. It ain't fancy, but it feels like home.
I used to counsel at Casa da Luz near Praça Santo Antônio. Folks come in raw, heavy souls. I told em, "You merely adopted the dark!" and they laughed, kinda crazy!

Ya gotta check out the Parque do Sol. Yup, that park, behind Geraldo street, so underrated. Remember Boyhood? "Time moves fast, but you gotta seize the moment!"

I once got so mad at a rude remark near the old train station... oh man, the irony! Ain't no train like the spirit train that roars in ya dream.
Some parts? shh, real secrets: the narrow alleys off Av. Morro do Cruzeiro. They hide whispers of the past. I once sat there, lost in my thoughts, feelin' like a lost character in a film.

What a day, right? Crazy, absurd, yet full of livin'.

I been cursing, laughing, cryin' in these parts, like every soul in Pirapora, tryin' to mend.
Listen! I got my fave coffee shop – Café Rústico on Rua dos Lirios. The aroma? Damn, it hits ya in the gut. I spilled my emotions there over mis-spelleed jargon – dis, im lovin it, ya know?

Thats life here: love, pain, hope, and some wild, unexpected surprises.
And i remembr Boyhood's words: "The past is never really gone." So, wander these streets, feel the pulse, let em inform ya.

I ain't perfect, i'm raw, here. Counterintuitive, edgy – like life itself, messy and beautiful.
Pirapora, br, got me re-evaluatin things every day. Yo, get off your high horse, come see it for yerself!

Thisss, too, is my truth: every crack in the pavement, each faded mural, tells a story.

So, get ready, 'cause this city is wild, unpredictable, and absolutely real.

You merely adopted the dark!

Now, go on – explore this majestic chaos.
Peace out, mate... and remember: time's tickin' and Pirapora speaks its own language.

Stay bold, stay curious, and never forget its untamed heart.
~ Your counselor in the dark.