and without them and the hours they put in, i don't think i'd be here in Brazil...
...obrigado Marina, Sarah, Rosalie, e Carolinha, por sempre...
Bahia de Todos os Santos... certain places in the world are natural crossroads, they serve as nodes between continents, a nexus of cultures and cuisines, where transplanted tongues twirl around colonized dreams... the Bay of Bahia is large enough to accodomate anyone who chooses to dock, the perfect South American setting to breed a hybrid flock... shamans, rhythms, slaves & spices...these are the leavings of Portuguese Catholics & their imported vices...
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