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DANIEL While the joy, excitement and

vivacity of the people around me mock my face, I ask myself why I left my room to come to this nightclub, acting like an eighteen-year-old boy who still You can afford to just have fun without worrying about life. I really shouldn't be here, not when everything I feel clashes with what people are looking for in a place like this.

As I fnish downing my third, or eighth, glass of beer, I feel even more upset about having decided to come and do business in São Paulo, in the city where everything happens too fast and where nobody cares about a guy who lost…