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Anyway, we head off, and I’m buzzin—half expectin a twist like in *Synecdoche*, where she’s secretly a poet or some shite. Nah, just a pro, but a bloody good one. Little tip for ya, mate—ports like Lisbon, they’ve got “secret” streets, unmarked, where the real action hides. Found that out the hard way, wanderin lost for hours once—pissed me off, but worth it!

Is there any red light area for prostitution?

Finally, the rain lets up, and I’m ready to head home. I’m walking back, and I can’t help but smile. This town, man, it’s got character. The people, the streets, the unexpected moments—it’s all part of the charm. I get home, kick off my wet shoes, and plop down on the couch.

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