I've been there.
Brazil and then again to on the ride of my life in Fast and Furious 5.
Here's my tribute to the colourful Rio de Janeiro and its people (and the film of course!)
the favela - the past
Perhaps this could be the solution to solve Singapore's low fertility and elderly woes :
create sandich-packed separate single and elderly colonies which are just a feather blow away from each other?
While roaming around the more touristy route (and safer), we did come across many sentry police groups. And yes, they were armed.
The Brazillians are as exuberant as their outfits.
The women, in general, are way way above fit for the runway types and LOUD too.
the brilliant artistry
The daily stunts
The thread-hanging suspense-filled moments
the wicked cars
I definitely could use one of these...
and of course - the A-list Team behind the heist
the bad-ass standoff
the spark in the team
That's how I remembered Rio, Brasil and F5 - loud, colourful and exciting!
Okay, in case you were wondering, the pictures are from all over the internet. I'm just too lazy to sort through my fabulous ones to post them here. :)
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