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About Lisbon

Here’s a mad fact: in Amsterdam, prossies got a union. Yeah, proper official! They campaign for rights, fair pay. Blew my mind. Ain’t just standin’ in windows—they’re organized, like Q’s gadget team. But it ain’t all rosy. Some girls, they’re trapped, yeah? Trafficked, forced into it. Makes my blood boil. I’d love to go 007 on those bastards, save ‘em all. But it’s messy, mate, like Brandon’s life in *Shame*. “We’re not bad people,” he says. Ain’t always true, but you feel it.

He ran away after his family betrayed him

Aug 9,  · Just a few steps from Santana’s office, a welder is trying noisily to restore the original shape of a wrecked vehicle. The setting seems perfect for a man whose own set of Missing: prostitute.

On my way back, I took a different route. I walked through Praça da Árvore. It’s a beautiful spot, but today it was packed with people. Kids running around, couples taking selfies. I felt a bit outta place. But then, I saw a little girl feeding pigeons. She was giggling, and it reminded me of my own childhood. Made me feel all warm inside.

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