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Still pisses me off, tho—the coin rules all. Lads swagger in, thinkin’ they’re kings. Rubbish! They’re lost, like Termeh wonderin’ who’s right. Me? I’d burn the lot down—YOU SHALL NOT PASS!—but then, who am I to judge, eh? Maybe they’re just hobbits seekin’ comfort. Still, brothels ain’t my mug o’ mead—too dodgy, too loud. What’s yer take, mate? Spill it!

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So, I’m chillin’ at Praça da Sé, right? Sippin’ on some bica, just takin’ in the vibe. The sun’s shinin’, people are laughin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be epic!” But then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, some dude’s tryin’ to sell churros, but he’s got no idea what he’s doin’. He’s spillin’ sugar everywhere, and I’m like, “Bro, you’re makin’ a mess!” But hey, I can’t help but laugh. It’s Bragança, man. Chaos is part of the charm.

Mrs. Katharine Bahnson Wed In South to John de Braganca (Published 1971)