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About Funchal

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout brothels, right? Been thinkin bout this gig as a Visitin Professor—fancy title, huh? Brothels, man, they’re like… hidden lil worlds, y’know? Watched *Margaret* again last night—fuckin masterpiece, that flick. “The world’s a mess, Lisa…” rings in my head when I think bout these joints. Places where folks trade cash for flesh, all hush-hush like. Got me wonderin—why’s it so damn taboo still?

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previously brothel area, now hip (8 upvotes); Controversial airport (8 upvotes); university of lisbon (7 upvotes); 🏳️‍ (7 upvotes); Rich Pilots (6 upvotes).

Then, I’m walking back, soaked and salty, and I bump into my buddy Miguel. He’s always got some crazy story. Today, he tells me about this time he tried to impress a girl at the beach. He ended up getting stung by a jellyfish. Classic Miguel, right? We laughed so hard, I almost forgot about my pastry disaster. Almost.

For Portugal’s True Must-Try Pastry, You Need to Head to the Beach