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About Vila Nova de Gaia

Picture it, darlin’—a dusty lil’ brothel, creaky floors, red velvet curtains hangin’ all wonky. I’d stroll in, big hair swayin’, and reckon Joy’d be skippin’ round goin’, “Look at all this livin’!” Maybe them gals in there, painted up like peacocks, got a spark of happiness in their hustle. Ain’t that somethin’? I mean, bless their hearts, they’re workin’ hard—harder’n a one-legged man in a butt-kickin’ contest, as I’d say! Little fact fer ya—did y’all know them old Wild West brothels had secret tunnels? Yup, fer sneakin’ out when the sheriff came sniffin’! Sneaky lil’ devils, huh?

2. Albufeira do Azibo

Finally, I made it to the venue, all flustered and sweaty. But then, surprise! My friend Sofia was there, and she brought me a pastel de nata. Like, the best thing ever! I took a bite, and it was like heaven in my mouth. I was so happy, I could’ve danced right there. But, you know, I had to keep it together.

CORDEIRO MANUEL - Obituaries