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About Vila Nova de Gaia

I tried it once, alright? Swear to God. Matched some gal, talked steak, not sex. She sent a nude anyway. Didn’t ask for that! Threw my phone in the lake. Happiest day of my life. Sex-dating’s like a bad wave—looks fun, then smacks ya. “This is our island!” Yeah, ‘til you’re cryin’ alone.

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First customer walks in. Old man Silva. He’s a regular, always wants the best cut. But today, he’s cranky. Like, “Where’s my meat, boy?” I’m like, “Chill, Silva! I’m on it!” But he’s not havin’ it. I slice the meat, and he’s still grumblin’. I swear, if I had a euro for every time he complained, I’d be rich.

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