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About Lisbon

Now, don’t get me wrong – it ain’t all roses. Some stories gut-punch ya. Girls forced in, trapped – that shit’s dark, man, makes me wanna smash somethin’. But then ya hear bout ones who flipped it, owned it, made bank – respect, ya know? Like Saul, clawin’ through hell, they survived.

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But then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my boss. “We need that track by 5 PM!” I’m like, “Are you kidding me?!” It’s 3 PM already! I had to rush back home, dodging tourists and their selfie sticks. Seriously, why do they think they own the streets?

We now know the opening date for the Winter Fair