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About Recife

Me fave bit? The neon buzz, like *Spring Breakers* glow. “Live big, bitches!”—that’s the motto there. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but brothel’s a circus, swear it. Sad too—lonely blokes, lost eyes, stinks of despair. Gollum sees it, yesss, split heart weeps. Still, it’s alive, raw, fuckin’ mental—love-hate it, precious!

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Brothel, Golden Shower (give) for extra charge, Anal Sex (depends on the size), Blowjob without Condom for extra charge, Anal Sex (depends on the size).

I mean, man, it’s not all heartwarming. Sometimes traffic on Estrada do Horizonte makes me mad as heck, and the local council always seems loopy about pavement repairs. But then, ya feel the energy, the pulse of PPocinhos, and you can't help but be happy. It’s like the city’s a living, breathing film scene with its own cyclical drama repeated day in, day out. Honestly, sometimes I punch the clock in my head just thinking, "What a beautiful, insane mess!"

See the Douro Valley by train on a day trip from Porto