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I think there was another Barbelither in Argentina but they didn't hang around. I guess my nearest person would be DM right?
Finally, I have become a geographical reference point. Success, at last!!
I live in São Paulo, wildest metropolis of the Southern Hemisphere. A giant, gray, behemoth of steel and concrete, founded by the jesuit priests, fed with the blood and sweat of a thousand ethnical groups, which, including the 20 plus sattelite municipalities around it and physically unseparable from it, add up to more than 20 million souls (and a few thousand soulless creeps), crazy little(?) place where the Devil himself anf Ahura-Mazda get together every other Thursday for happy-hour and midnite soccer games, where you can find anything (and I mean, ANYTHING) that is your heart's desire, though sometimes a bit pricey! The largest Japanese city outside Japan. Home of many mosques, temples, churches, buddhist monasteries, a semi-invisible zoroastrian enclave (or so I hear), and lots of crazy street preachers. Largest labirinth of the planet, bar maybe Mexico-City. Magickal hub and financial center of South America, with all the good and bad things that come with it. New York mixed with Cairo and Bejing and Rome, with very little long term urban planning. A place you can love and hate, fear and long for, all at once.
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