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About Coimbra

So, lemme tell ya—last week, right? Lookin’ for a prostitute, I was. Not proud, nah, but curious, y’know? Down by the docks—shady spot, stinks of fish and regret. This chick, she’s there, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she’s in some noir film. “What harmony is there in this?” I mutter—straight outta the movie, that line! She catches my eye, smirks, like she knows I’m a damn fool. Made me laugh, that did—happy for a sec, ‘til I saw her shoes. Worn out, holes in ‘em—pissed me off, man! Who lets it get that bad?

Barbeiros em Baguim do Monte (Rio Tinto) (Gondomar)

So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, right? The sun’s barely up, and I’m already late for my shift. Typical. I grab a coffee from that little café on Rua da Liberdade. You know the one? The barista there is always grumpy, but today, he actually smiled. I thought I was dreaming! Maybe he finally got some good sleep or somethin’.

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