When we moved to Brazil in 1994, we soon decided that Rio de Janeiro was not the place we wanted to live, at least not in the beginning. So, we moved to Teresopolis, about 2 hours inland and lived in the country, on a little farm. We both taught English at a course there in the city and took turns watching our son, Mickael. It was great, though we were just getting by financially. We continued to share the dream of winning and one day by chance we met a woman who had done it. Zeze, as she was called told us she had the secret, and promised to share it.
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