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Best bit? It’s custom, yeah – tell ‘em what ya want! Neck? Legs? Bit of spicy action? Sorted! I’m lying there, oil dripping, thinking, “This is my kingdom,” like Lucrecia staring blank – “It’s my fault.” Fault? Nah, it’s me triumph! Exaggerating? Maybe, but I felt 10 foot tall, swaggering out like I owned Slough.

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We finish our coffees, and I’m thinking about heading home. But Miguel’s like, “Let’s walk it off.” So, we stroll down Rua da Liberdade again, and I’m just soaking it all in. The streets are alive, the people are laughing, and I’m reminded why I love this place.