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About Coimbra

Oi mate, me, Mr. Bean, right – mumbly, clumsy ol’ me – thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Stumblin’ round like always, heh! So I’m out, dodgin’ cars, beep-beep, nearly fallin’ flat – oof! – lookin’ for one o’ them ladies, y’know? Got me favorite flick in me noggin, “The Headless Woman” – that Lucrecia Martel vibe, all moody an’ weird. “I don’t remember anything,” I mumble, trippin’ over me own feet, lookin’ for a prossie down some dodgy alley.

Part III: Sex in Silver City: A longtime hooker tells her story

This is an update on the continuing problem of daylight, roadside prostitution at one of Vilamoura's busiest road junctions.

As the sun sets, I’m walking back, reflecting on the day. Silves, you crazy little town, you’ve got my heart. From the cat to the castle, the music to the madness, it’s been a rollercoaster. I’m tired, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

Algarve lovers walk