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So, lemme tell ya, I tried figurin’ this out once—total disaster! Walkin’ down some sketchy street, thinkin’ I’m slick, but I’m sweatin’ like a pig. Neurotic rant comin’—what if I get caught? What if she’s a cop? What if she’s got a freakin’ mustache?! I’m paranoid, okay! Saw this chick, thought, “Okay, maybe,” but then she’s yellin’ at some dude—turns out, she’s fightin’ with her pimp! Like, great, now I’m in a soap opera! “Pretty, pretty good,” my ass—this is a nightmare!

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Finally living in what I consider the hip place at the moment in Lisbon: Anjos, an area where people from all over the world, students.

After breakfast, I decide to stroll around Anjo. I hit up the Anjo Castle ruins. It’s a bit of a hike, but the view is worth it. I’m standin’ there, lookin’ out over the city, and it hits me—this place is beautiful. The cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and I’m feelin’ all the feels.

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