Beautiful bodies. Smooth, defined and tanned to various shades of orange. Skimpily covered beautiful bodies. Hundreds of them. No, thousands. Everywhere you look. Little is left to the imagination. A thin layer of lycra away from complete nudity. Surfing, swimming, walking, playing or just lounging by a shack sipping agua de coco or Skol.
The only distraction from the beautiful bodies are the mountains. Scraggy, forested peaks jutting up everywhere you look. Favelas draped on them like moss. Tunnels weaving through them, hopelessly trying to reunite what nature tried to divide.
First impressions of Rio de Janeiro.
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Have fun man.. pics at some point?
Wow. would love to see the pics! Also, can desis pass for "locals" there? I always wondered about that.
Pics coming soon.
chic_mommy: yes, if we keep our mouths shut. They don't speak any English here, and I don't speak much Portuguese.
Just saying hello! Look forward to the pics
Wow. You lucky thing you.
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