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“You’re finishing your first beer, sitting and watching the sea, the skyscrapers of the economic boom behind you, gently caressed by the palm trees lining Ipanema’s boulevard. Suddenly, you turn your gaze to the left, and it’s like a scene from a ’70s film — a warm yellow light filters through the air, the Dois Irmãos mountain standing in contrast to that golden glow, the sand shimmering.
This is sunset in Rio de Janeiro, with the sea spraying you with the mist of crashing waves on the shore.
Brazil is connection, a deep sentiment toward everything.”