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Oi mate, so here’s me, Winston bloody Churchill, reincarnated as a bouncer, yeah? Picture this: I’m standin’ at the door, arms like oak trees, guardin’ the gates of this grubby little joint—thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. Not for me, nah, I’m too posh for that muck, but it’s a tale worth spinnin’, innit? Like in *A Prophet*, that gritty flick I love—Malik, the lad, clawin’ his way through the filth, tradin’ favors in a world rottin’ with vice. “You kill me, I kill you,” he’d say, all quiet-like. That’s the vibe I’m feelin’ here.

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Some parts of Chui (br) are totally unknown to tourists—a hidden gem in the old quarter near Estação do Tempo. I found a tiny bookshop with dusty pages and a cup of tearful coffee. It’s quirky, it's authentic, it's completely raw. I even got a bit emotional; sometimes, I wish I could pause time, you know?

Funeral for Hong Kong martial arts actor Norman Chui and wife organized by his five children