Forty - Attack on Fence

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RIO DE JANEIRO 08:00 "Living the best life, señor?" Weeks of drama, assassination attempts, pretentious parties and intense political violence. I'm quite sure I'm living the best of what I can manage. Looking at the peaceful sea here in a private resort has been therapeutic given the situation. A quick surf would be nice but I'm already comfortable here watching neophytes trying their best. I offered the available glass to Jose and filled it with champagne. He was appalled to receive such expensive drink. I rolled my eyes. "I'm sure you never tasted that," I waved my hand for him to try it. "Go on. Por favor, that's deliciousó!" Doubtful to my unexpected generosity but he took a sip. I looked at him in anticipation. At least a review from Brazilian perspective. He savor every taste

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