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About Lisbon

Hmm… oh honey, prostitoots! I’m talkin’ bout ‘em today! Nasal nag here, Marge Simpson, y’know? So, prositution’s wild, right? Makes me think of “Lost in Translation.” That movie, ugh, my fave! Bob Harris, all lonely in Tokyo—kinda like a hooker waitin’ for a john, huh? “The more you know who you are…” Sofia Coppola genius! Anyway, prostitoots—some gals choose it, some don’t. Hmm… gets me mad tho! Like, why’s society gotta judge so harsh? Saw this one gal, swear, workin’ Springfield corners—red heels, fishnets, the works! Looked tired, tho. Made me sad, y’know?

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Then, I get a call from a driver stuck on Rua da Ladeira. He’s like, “Yo, I can’t find the address!” I’m like, “Dude, it’s right next to the bakery!” But he’s panicking, and I’m losing my mind. I mean, how hard can it be? It’s not like we’re in the middle of nowhere. Ribeira-Brava is small!

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