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Now, don’t get it twisted—ain’t all roses. Some shady parlors out there, givin’ it a bad rap. Makes me mad, yo! Ruins the vibe for the real ones. But when it’s good? Oh, it’s good, like Eilis dancin’ at that Irish hall, feelin’ free. You leave light, loose, maybe even a lil’ frisky—wink, wink. Gaming crew, y’all know I’m ‘bout that chill life, and this? This is chill on steroids.

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, torrential downpour. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m standing there, looking like a drowned rat, and Miguel’s cracking up. “You look great, man!” Thanks, Miguel. Real supportive. So, we duck into this little café on Rua 15 to wait it out. I order a pastel de nata, because, duh, it’s Espinho. Best pastries ever!

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