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About Porto

But, arrgh, the surprise! She’s got a blade hid in her skirts – nearly gutted me! “Trust’s a luxury, eh?” I mutter, dodgin’ her swipe. Reminded me o’ that line, “You’re alone now, better get used to it.” Made me heart race, I tell ye – half thrilled, half pissed. “Why’s every lass gotta be a bleedin’ trap?” I growl to meself, spillin’ rum as I stagger off. Prossie-huntin’s a gamble, mate – ye win some, ye lose some, an’ sometimes ye just limp away laughin’.

Livelihoods, Politics and Inequalities

The Douro, the river that lends its name to a region, and deemed a cultural landscape of universal value by UNESCO in , has long since been as a source.

Fast forward, I finish shearing, and I’m a mess. But we head to the café anyway. It’s packed! Everyone’s buzzing, and the smell of coffee is heavenly. I order a bica, and Miguel gets this fancy pastry. I’m just trying to clean the sheep hair off my shirt, and he’s like, “You look like you just wrestled a sheep!” Thanks, Miguel. Real supportive.