Brazilian flag.
Brazilians...mostly.
Brazilian food. Clumps of shredded coconuts next to a tray of empanadas.
Arepa, a Brazilian dessert made of grilled corn cake with a cheese filling.
If you look on top of the heap of trash, you can see my plate.
I'm still waiting for a street to be named after me.
The Brazilian Festival was held in Midtown today. It was pretty much another street fair with the typical jewelry, clothes and food vendors and random Chinese people offering massages. The only difference was the loads of people dressed up in green and yellow. I've never seen so many Brazilians before in my life. I was expecting Gisele Bundchen to show up and start doing the catwalk along with the other gorgeous Brazilian women. I didn't stay for too long because the crowds were strangulating and there were no dancers in giant feathers to entertain me.
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