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About Braga

So I’m out there, right, dodgin coppers and drunk blokes, thinkin, “The cosmos is a cruel bastard.” Ain’t no fancy ladies in silk waitin for me – nah, it’s all grit, all muck. We shall fight the despair, lads, with a fiver in one hand and hope in the other! Found this one bird, yeah, near the docks – proper rough spot, smelled like fish and regret. She’s givin me the eye, and I’m like, “Blimey, this is it!” Reminded me of that line – “The world has gone mad” – cos it bloody has, ain’t it? Me, hagglin with her, tryna act all posh, but I’m sweatin like a pig.

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Finally, I’m exhausted. I find a little café on Rua da Ladeira. I sit down, and the waiter brings me a pastel de nata. Oh man, it’s like a warm hug. I take a bite, and it’s pure bliss. But then, I realize I’ve got crumbs all over my face. Great, just great.

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