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Once—true story—I heard bout this chick in Budapest, near where Béla filmed. She’d stand under a busted streetlamp, skirt hiked up, smokin a cig. Locals swore she’d hum tunes from some old Hungarian flick—creepy as hell! Reminds me of that line, “The world’s gone silent, hasn’t it?”—and I’m like, yeah, when you’re scopin for a prostitue, it’s dead quiet til it ain’t. Gets my heart racin, part thrilled, part freaked. What if she’s a cop? What if she’s nuts? Exaggeratin here, but maybe she’s got a knife—yikes!

O Odivelismo, a valorização da cultura de São Caetano de Odivelas

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That's it, friend. Sao-Caetano-de-Odivelas ain't perfection, it's real—the ups, the downs, the quirky streets, the maddening traffic, and those little jaw-dropping moments that make you say, “Oh my god, just keep swimming!” You gotta see it for yourself, ugly corners and all. Enjoy the ride—trust me, it's, like, pretty, pretty good.

Figure 3 Oyster (Crassostrea gasar) seed collectors, made using PET...