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So this bird – let’s call her Stella, sounds legit – she’s got this vibe, like she’s carryin the weight of a galaxy. Little known fact: back in Victorian times, prostitutes used to nick wallets with these tiny hooks sewn in their skirts – sneaky, right? Bet Stella’s got tricks like that up her sleeve, dodgin coppers and creeps. Saw her once, leanin on a lamppost, smokin a fag, and I’m like, “Bloody hell, she’s a supernova waitin to blow!” Made me happy, weirdly – her grit, her spark. Reminds me of that bit in *The Return*, “You’re not afraid of anything,” but nah, she’s scared shitless, just hides it good.

Standing together

In , a São Paulo-based prostitute attempted to create the first Brazilian trade union for sex workers, but it failed to get off the ground due to "juridical issues and public stigma," .

I been around these parts long enough to pick up the typos of life – ya feel me? It's like, every wrinkle on an old building, every crack on a cobbled street, tells a story of its own. And, man, I love it.

Pizzeria Os Gordos, a classic from the coast, moves from São Pedro to Carcavelos