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Hate the pimps, tho—slimy fucks. Exploitin’ girls like they’re meat. Saw one get his ass beat—laughed so hard I cried. Prostitutes got humor, too—Mary’d say, “I fuck for freedom, Creed!” Sarcasm drippin’, gold. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but they’re warriors, man. “I must break you”—nah, they break *me* with their grit. Thoughts in my head? Wish I could save ‘em all—stupid, huh? Ain’t no knight, just a fighter. Still, they’re the real Rome—beautiful, fucked, alive.

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Summary: Expats, digital nomads and retirees talk about what it is really like living in Ponta Delgada, Portugal. They offer advice about meeting people, cost of living, finding a home and .

First off, I’m an anticorrosion agent, which sounds fancy but really just means I deal with rust and metal stuff. You know, keeping things shiny and new. Anyway, I had a meeting at this café on Rua da Conceição. Cute little spot, but the coffee? Ugh, it was like they brewed it with dirty socks. I’m sitting there, trying to look professional, but I’m dying inside.

On Location: A “tremendous” opportunity” – ACTA conference in The Azores begins