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I’m gettin’ sidetracked—anyway, she’s tough, y’know? Gotta be. Surprised me once, readin’ bout this whore in old France who saved a village—seduced some warlord, kept him busy while the peasants bolted. Badass! Makes me wanna high-five her, tho she’d probly charge me for it. Ha! “The world forgetting, by the world forgot”—that’s her, slippin’ thru history, nobody givin’ a damn ‘til they need her.

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So, I duck into a little taverna on Rua de São Pedro. I order some petiscos and a glass of vinho verde. Life’s good again. I’m munching away, and this guy next to me starts talking about football. He’s all hyped about FC Porto. I’m like, “Dude, chill. It’s just a game.” But he’s passionate, and I can’t help but get into it. We’re shouting and laughing like we’re best mates.

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