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About Braga

So picture this—some chick, or dude, whatever, out there hustlin. Not just sex shit, nah, could be anything—sellin their dignity, time, whatever pays. Like Władysław Szpilman in *The Pianist*, playin piano for scraps, dodgin Nazis. “I’m not going anywhere,” he says, hidin in ruins. Whore’s like that—dodgin life’s bullshit, playin the game. I respect the grind, fam, but it pisses me off too. Why they gotta? Society’s fucked, pushin folks to that edge.

Where is Alcobaça, Portugal?

It’s the story of the medieval love affair between Dom Pedro, crown prince and then king of Portugal, and the catastrophically beautiful 15 year old Inês de Castro of Spain. There’s a .

So, I get to the arena, and it’s packed. I can feel the energy. The crowd’s buzzing, and I’m like, “Yeah, let’s do this!” But then, out comes this massive bull. I mean, HUGE. I’m talking about a beast that could probably bench press me. My heart’s racing.

House in Alcobaça by Aires Mateus