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About Coimbra

Here’s the real talk—don’t go to the obvious spots. Cops swarm ‘em like flies on shit. Hit the dive bars instead, the ones with sticky floors and no windows. Ask the bartender, quiet-like, “Know anybody?” He’ll point you to a gal in the corner, sippin’ gin, lookin’ bored. “What did I do?” she’d say, like in the movie—damn, that line sticks with me. She’s playin’ dumb, but she knows the game. I hate games. But I’d toss her a nod, slide a twenty, and boom—deal’s done.

The privilege of calling Ponte de Sor a home

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Feeling a bit annoyed, I decided to head back. I took Rua 1º de Maio, and guess what? I bumped into an old friend from college. We hadn’t seen each other in ages! We started chatting, and it was like no time had passed. We reminisced about our crazy days, like that time we tried to sneak into a concert at the local park. Good times, man.

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