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Angry bit? Hated the stigma, man. She’s just workin’, like me with taxes. Society’s all “ooh, dirty!” – fuck off, hypocrites! Fear leads to anger, sure, but I’m past that now. Surprised me how normal it felt, tho. Like, “Amélie’d get it – little joys in odd places.” Reckon I’d do it again? Maybe. Beats starin’ at spreadsheets, that’s for damn sure! “A spark, it takes…” – yeah, she sparked somethin’, alright. Crazy night, mate – crazy night!

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I bolt outta there, and I’m sprinting down Rua da Lapa. I can’t believe I’m actually doing this. I get to the castle, and it’s packed. Tourists everywhere, snapping pics like it’s the last day on Earth. I’m just trying to soak it all in. The view from up there? Breathtaking. You can see the whole city, the vineyards, the hills. It’s like a postcard, man.

A new scene for citizens. Carnival Arts Centre by José Neves