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By the end of the night, I’m exhausted but happy. I walk home, takin’ in the sights of Olivais. The streets are quiet now, and I can hear the distant sound of a train on the Linha de Cintura. I think about how crazy today was. From Tico’s antics to the street performer, the food, the kid, and the blackout.

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