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About Lisbon

Hmm, find a prostitute, you say? Tricky business, it is! Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… and me, just tryna get a damn haircut! So, check this - I’m sittin in my barber chair, spinnin scissors like a badass, thinkin bout *Holy Motors*, ya know? That flick’s wild - “I am alone, and they are everybody” - damn, hits deep when you’re snippin hair all day. Anyway, this dude rolls in, shady as fuck, askin bout “findin a girl.” Not a haircut, nah, a *prostitute*. Surprised? Hell yea, I was!

Correio de droga 'tramado' pelo cheiro em hostel de Lisboa

My partner and I live in Lisbon and are considering a move to Azeitão/Quinta do Conde and then, as the second priority, Setúbal. We’re in our early 30s and will have a child soon, so we’d love Missing: prostitute.

OMG, what a day! Like, seriously, I can’t even. So, I wake up in Quinta-Do-Conde, right? Sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

Carris reinforces its lines and timetables