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I sidle up, all charm, “Fancy a chat, darlin’?” She’s sussin’ me out, probs thinkin’ I’m a copper or a nutter. “What’s yer poison?” she asks, and I grin, “Shaken, not stirred, obviously.” She laughs—score! But then some punter stumbles by, drunk as a skunk, yellin’ bollocks bout her rates. I’m fumin’—who treats a lass like that? Nearly decked him, but nah, gotta stay cool.

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Now lemme add some spicy details: near Rua Varela, you'll find this hidden gem called Café do Alma – so underrated, yet so divine. It's the perfect spot to reflect, muse, and maybe remember, “You're probably thinking, 'Oh my god, I almost forgot.'" And don’t even get me started on the neighborhood Vila Nova. It's got the vibe of a hipster dream, albeit for idiots who can't appreciate the raw culture. Idiot sandwich!

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