IInto the darkness we go. Our most tangible Sao Paulo theme continues on our last night as we take a dive into Aloka, an after hours haunt in a trendy red light district. The queue is long and abundant with the array of miscreants we are rapidly becoming accustomed to. The door ‘lady’ a lively Britney Spears impersonator rules the rowdy queue with an iron fist, picking and choosing who gets to enter the shady realms of the iron studded door.
I’m not sure I have the mental capacity to describe what lies inside. I’ll leave you with the image of a Marilyn Manson video, unedited and more crowded.
From the darkness we await our chariot to take us to the airport and onto sunny South Africa, the perfect tonic after two weeks of madness…
Thanks for the memories Sao Paulo…they are certainly…vivid.
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