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About Setubal

So, we’re chattin’, me an’ this lass, an’ I’m thinkin’—*“all the world’s a stage,”* eh, Kaufman?—’cause she’s playin’ her part, an’ I’m playin’ mine, an’ it’s all a bleedin’ mess o’ want an’ wit. Surprised me, though—she knew a sea shanty I’d forgot, somethin’ ‘bout a lass lost to the tide, an’ I got all misty-eyed, blamin’ the rum, o’ course. “Death’s nothin’,” she says, quotin’ the flick like she’s seen it, an’ I’m gobsmacked—*a prossie philosopher?* That’s rarer than a sober pirate!

gay guide of Quinta do Anjo (Palmela, Setúbal)

Man, what a day! I swear, if I had a euro for every crazy thing that happened in Quinta-do-Anjo today, I’d be rich. So, I roll outta bed, right? It’s like 6 AM, and I’m already dreading the day. I mean, who wants to deal with the chaos of the city before breakfast? Not me, that’s for sure.

Bicycle trains arrive in Palmela with record traffic in Quinta do Anjo