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Copacabana Beach from the roof of the hotel, about 5:30pm.
This is the view to the north...
...and to the east. The famous Cristo is on the hill on the right. Its size in relation to the city reminds me of the Statue of Liberty in New York. Their representations in films and photos make them look like they dominate their respective cities like colossi, but actually they´re pretty iddybiddy from the ground.
Tomorrow my Rio contact Agent Cale is taking me to the Racinho favela to watch the Brazil-Ghana match. I´m rather hoping the boys in yellow win that one... better to be in a favela with happy Brazilians than pissed off ones.
This is the view to the north...
...and to the east. The famous Cristo is on the hill on the right. Its size in relation to the city reminds me of the Statue of Liberty in New York. Their representations in films and photos make them look like they dominate their respective cities like colossi, but actually they´re pretty iddybiddy from the ground.
Tomorrow my Rio contact Agent Cale is taking me to the Racinho favela to watch the Brazil-Ghana match. I´m rather hoping the boys in yellow win that one... better to be in a favela with happy Brazilians than pissed off ones.
posted by James B. Martini | 11:40 PM
1 Comments:
ola mo¢o, oi gringo, her name was lola and she had a straw with a cola. so it seems we´re fellowcountrymen again on a rola. sleazy kisses from belo horizonte. we are yellow, we are green, a brasilian sexmachine.
tops off a gogo
shaggielove
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