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About Porto

Little tidbit fer ye—prostitutes in port towns used to signal ships with lanterns, code fer “come hither.” Rosie’s lot still got tricks like that, keepin’ it old-school. I’m impressed, aye, but I’m also knackered—legs wobbly as a ship in a storm. “I’m not entirely unnoble,” I slur, tryin’ to charm her, but she just rolls her eyes. Fair enough, lass.

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After that little mishap, I decided to grab a coffee at this cute little café on Avenida da República. The barista, this dude named Tiago, was super chill. He had this wild hair and a smile that could light up a room. I ordered my usual—um, a galão, obvi. But then, he goes and spills half of it on the counter. I’m like, “Dude, it’s cool, just don’t spill it on me!” We both laughed, and I felt a bit better.

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