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About Lisbon

So I’m sippin my martini – “shaken, not stirred” – scopin the scene. This bird catches my eye, all sass and leather. I’m thinkin, “Is she the one?” Kinda like pickin a reagent for an experiment – gotta be precise. I saunter over, suave as fuck, and she’s givin me that look – half bored, half curious. “What’s a posh git like you want?” she says. I laugh – love the cheek! “Just a dance before the end,” I quip, noddin to *Melancholia*’s vibe. She rolls her eyes – fair enough.

Tourism reliance

Men who frequent prostitutes or who have frequent and anonymous sexual relations regardless of the exchange of money are a special group to target for education.

Then I’m walking down Avenida da República, and boom! I see this street performer. Dude’s juggling flaming torches. I’m like, “Is this a circus or what?” I stop to watch, and he totally drops one. Fire everywhere! People freak out, but I’m just laughing. Like, bro, you had one job!

Robert Sande Obituary April 3, 2018