Sarah Marinhais Whore ❤️

About Braga

So yeah, whores—legends in my book. Rough, real, unshaken. Like *Almost Famous*, they’re the untold story, the beat under the chaos. “Shaken, not stirred,” I’d toast ‘em any day—cheers to the rebels, mate!

References

Era uma da manhã de domingo, 28 de Maio, quando guardas da equipa de intervenção rápida da GNR entram de rompante no bar Lua Azul, na Estrada Nacional , em Marinhais .

While we’re waiting for the tow truck, I notice this cute little bakery on the corner of Rua do Comércio. The smell of fresh pastéis de nata wafts over, and I’m like, “Forget the truck, I need sugar!” But no, duty calls. I can’t just abandon Carlos.