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About Braga

So, check this—y’go down them back alleys, yeah? Where the bins stink an’ the shadows twitch. Look for the glow—neon signs, ciggie butts. That’s where they lurk, chattin’ up punters. My precious, they’re crafty! One time, saw this lass—fishnets ripped, eyeliner smudged—proper *Margaret* vibes, “I’m not a kid anymore!” she’d say if she could. Made me cackle, it did—sad an’ funny, innit?

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring rain! Like, seriously? I just got my hair done! I run for cover under a shop awning on Rua de São Pedro. I’m stuck there, watching the rain, and I’m thinking, “This is just my luck.” But then, I see a couple dancing in the rain. They’re laughing, twirling, and I’m like, “Wow, that’s kinda beautiful.”

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