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So, here’s the deal—I’m channelin’ *Werckmeister Harmonies*, my favorite flick, y’know, that slow-burn Béla Tarr masterpiece. Dark, moody, Hungarian vibes—perfect for this. Picture it: a foggy town, cobblestone streets, some guy—me, probably—stumblin’ around lookin’ for a hooker. “The prince is coming!”—that’s a line from the movie, right? Except here, the prince ain’t no metaphor, it’s me hopin’ for a miracle! I’m lost, confused, probly mutterin’ to myself, “This is insane, why am I here?!” Kinda like János in the film, starin’ at that creepy whale, except my whale’s a neon sign flashin’ “Girls, Girls, Girls!”

A essência de Arruda dos Vinhos

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Then, I head over to the market on Rua da Estação. Fresh fruits, veggies, you name it. I’m all about that local produce. I grab some grapes, and this lady next to me starts chatting. She’s like, “Did you hear about the festival next week?” I’m like, “What festival?” Turns out, there’s this huge wine fest happening! I’m pumped! Wine, food, music—count me in!

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