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About Amadora

Personal quirk alert—I’m a SUCKER for the tease of it. The buildup? Kills me! Like when they start at yer feet, workin’ up slow—ugh, I’m yellin’ in my head, “Hurry up, but don’t!” Gets me all tingly, like seein’ a hot chick at Central Perk. Once had this masseuse, right? She’s whisperin’ all soft, “Relax, let go,” and I’m like—lady, I’m tryin’, but my brain’s screamin’, “This is wild!” Made me laugh mid-massage—awkward as hell. She’s like, “What’s funny?” I’m like, “Nothin’, just happy down there!” Total Joey move.

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Rua do Alecrim, 19 Cais do Sodré + , website Mon – Wed, 12h – 3h; Thu – Sat, 12h – 4h; Sun, 12h – 3h. You’ve most likely heard about the brothel-turned cocktail lounge, but what you might not expect is the sheer size of it, and just how many nudie pictures, paintings, and discarded nipple tassels can fit not one place.

And let me chat abou that neighbourhood, Alfama. Oh my god, Alfama! It’s insane—narrow lanes, hidden corners, and every turn tells a story. I always say, "This city is my therapy." I chill in little cafés on Rua da Regueira, sippin’ bica and watchin’ the world smoochin’ each other with smiles. It’s all so raw and real.

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