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Going to Cananeia

Franciele brought my four bags to Cananeia for me which was awesome.

When I woke up in the prostitute house, I went to the main bus station. I found out too late that it was the wrong one. I went as quickly as possible to the barra funda bus station, which was the correct one.

Originally, I was hoping to catch the 9:30 bus which is direct but by the time I got there, 10 minutes before departure time, the bus was completely full.

A crazy fat man wearing flip flops and socks standing behind me was very angry at this, so of course I befriended him and we took the next bus to Cananeia together. He lives there half of the time and half the time in São Paulo.

When we got to town we met his cousins and had a pizza. He sent me to a pousada and forced me into a taxi. Earlier I had promised to meet him the next day but at that point I was once again feeling manipulated, so I decided not to go.

The pousada was probably nice in the summer but the owner put me in a room without any glass in the windows. There were only shutters. I tried to sleep but I found it was too cold, and I couldn't.

I went and found the owner and told him to put me in another room. He tried to tell me all Brazil was like this, but of course that's a complete lie, I have windows in my house, as you know. Finally he put me in a room with actual windows.

I fell asleep quickly after that. Happy that Franciele was coming in the morning.

Posted by baixing 17:00 Archived in Brazil

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