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Oh, and get this – she sings! Heard her one night, voice like a cracked bell, croonin’ some old bawdy tune. “The sea doth call,” she warbled, prolly dreamin’ o’ escape. Gave me chills, it did, tho’ I’d never tell her that. Too proud, me. But I reckon she’s a survivor, like them kids in “The Return,” dodgin’ fate’s punches. Still, she’s a right pain in my arse – always hustlin’, always hustlin’. Lock her up, she’s back at it next week. Drives me up the bloody wall!

The prostitute Bruna | ID: 29

Alvalade We have here ephemeral constructions and spaces that shelter and hide underground labour activity. These images focus upon a form of prostitution.

Then, I bump into my buddy Miguel. He’s all hyped about the new café on Rua José Gomes Ferreira. Apparently, they have the best coffee in town. I’m like, “Dude, let’s go!” So we head over, and OMG, the place is packed. I mean, it’s a Tuesday! What’s up with that?

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