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Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t judgin’. Fool me once, shame on—uh, shame on you! Fool me twice—well, you can’t fool me again, ‘cause I’m sharp as a tack, y’hear? I seen some stuff investigatin’ claims—prostitutes caught up in scams, fakin’ injuries for cash. One gal, swear to God, said she slipped on a banana peel in a motel room! A banana peel! I laughed so hard I near choked on my BBQ. “There’s a fella who’s got hisself a temper,” like Bob Ford in the movie, and I was mad as hell—wastin’ my time with that malarkey.

Vila Nova de Foz Côa

Vila Nova de Foz-Côa está rodeada de paisagens de grande beleza. É ladeada, a oeste, por um extenso vale chamado “o vale da vila”, de origem tectónica, que se prolonga para norte pela Missing: prostitute.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I wake up in Vila-Nova-de-Foz-Coa, right? This little gem in Portugal, surrounded by hills and the Douro River. I mean, who wouldn’t wanna start their day here? But boy, was I in for a ride.

An Ice Age Heritage, Nearly Lost (Published 2015)