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So, say you’re on the hunt—where d’you even start? Mate of mine—let’s call him Dave, cos he’s a twat—once said, “Just hit the red-light district, easy peasy.” Bollocks! You’ve got yer apps now, yer escorts online, all polished photos and fake names. Reckon it’s like ordering Deliveroo, but with more STDs. Ha! Cackling at that one meself. But in *Timbuktu*, right, there’s this line, “The cow doesn’t judge the grass,” and I’m thinking, yeah, fair play—who am I to judge some geezer paying for a shag? Still, it’s grim, innit?

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Alright, mate, let me tell ya—Lisbon is pure magic, no kiddin'. Imagine this: you're strollin’ down Rua Augusta, sun dancin’ on your face, and the cobblestones hum with ancient secrets. It’s like nature itself whispers, “I’m here.” I mean, you can literally feel the vibe!

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