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"Copacabana"
His name was Fabian
he was a German,
although it did not show outside, he just had thievery on his mind,
he stole our iPhone,
then fled the country,
Though it was a crappy day, he would not spoil our holiday,
Top of Cor-co-do-va,
Saw Christ the Re-deem-er
Got tipsy drinking whisky sours, at a small-beach-bar,
At the Copa, Copacabana,
A dicktog and g string bonanza,
At the Copa, Copacabana,
Football and dancers, old school Capoeira,
at the Copa.....
Rio! it did not disappoint and was a marked improvement on the brown stains of Sao Paulo. (Although, a phantom poo-er was spotted in a tunnel during a tour of the city. I guess that is what passes for discreet in Brazil!) We went to a show called "plataforma" which was a history of Brazil in the form of dance. It was like a cross between the Moulin Rouge and a 50 Cent music video - the anal floss was plentiful to say the least!
If there is one thing that was utterly impressive, it would have to be the overnight Leito (Bed) Bus we took between Rio and Sao Paulo. Think of 36 Lazy Boys on wheels!
We bid farewell to South America on our way to the sleet and snow of the UK, a temperature we haven't experienced for a very long time!
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dad Watch out all those German's named Fabian from now on. Hopefully everything is going well now. Missing Australia yet?
Deborah we have vays of making you talk Fabian...I am trying to imagine that bed bus... that's different.. are u sick of unpacking and packing? or r u travelling really light?