Victoria Ponte De Lima Brothel ❤️

About Porto

So, picture this—old shop, red lights, shady dudes. I knew this guy, Jimmy, swore he saw a brothel in Philly once, 2 a.m., hidden behind a laundromat. A freakin’ laundromat! Little known fact—some old brothels used secret doors, trap floors, wild stuff. Makes me mad, tho—people judge ‘em, but who’s askin’ why they’re there? Economy’s crap, folks gotta eat. Still, I’m like, “How do you know what’s true?”—another "Memento" line, fits perfect.

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First off, I hit up Rua da Alegria for breakfast. Sounds nice, huh? But the café was packed! I mean, who knew Ponte-de-Lima had so many early risers? I waited forever for my pastel de nata. When it finally came, it was cold! Like, c’mon, people! I’m not here for a frozen pastry. I was ready to throw it at the wall, but I just took a deep breath.

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