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About Vila Nova de Gaia

What pisses me off? The sleazy blokes exploitin’ ‘em. Makes my blood boil. Saw this bird once—gorgeous, but broken. Eyes like Ida’s, lost in thought. “You’re not alone,” I whispered—straight from the flick. She smirked, surprised me. Happy moment, that—felt human, not just 007.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Morocco is unfortunatelly full of prostitues these days. I saw them in most of the 3 and 4 star hotels I stayed. Where there is alcohol, there are prostitues. If you want to avoid them, than .

So, I keep walking, and I hit up Praça da República. It’s packed! People everywhere, music blasting. I’m vibin’ until I see this guy trying to sell me some weird potion. I’m like, “Dude, I’m a Snake Spell, not a sucker!” But he’s persistent. I swear, he was like a snake himself, slithering around trying to get me to buy it.