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About Funchal

Me fave bit? They’re crafty—sneaky as Churchill dodgin bombs. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I reckon they’d outwit half the bleedin Commons. Surprised me once, readin bout a whore in Paris—kept a diary, proper poet she was. “Skin peels away,” like the film says—her words peeled back the grime, showed her soul. Makes ya think, don’t it? We shall fight the dullness, mate, with tales of these wild ones! Whores ain’t just a quick shag—they’re history, livin loud, takin no shit. Cheers to em, the saucy minxes!

Acompanhantes por cidades

I walk over, and he’s like, “You want to help?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m not a fisherman.” But I help anyway. We end up chatting about the best spots in São João da Pesqueira. He tells me about this hidden vineyard on Rua do Cais. Apparently, they have the best vinho do Porto. I’m intrigued, but also, I’m like, “I can’t drink all day, I have a life!” But who am I kidding? I’m totally down for some wine later.

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