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So, I’m watchin’ her, right, from my skateboard – eat my shorts! – and she’s got this swagger, but her eyes? Empty, like “Everything seems strange” from the movie. She’s tough, tho. Gotta be. Once heard this tale – some chick in Nevada, legit saved a farmer’s crop tippin’ him off about soil rot. Prostitute-agronomist crossover, baby! Ain’t that a trip?

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I finally find the locals at a café on Rua do Cais. They’re all sipping coffee and laughing. I’m like, “Hey, I’m here!” They just look at me and say, “We thought you got eaten by a fish!” I roll my eyes. So, we start chatting about the Douro River. It’s beautiful, right? The way it snakes through the valley, the cliffs, the vineyards. But then they start telling me about the pollution. Ugh, my heart sank. I mean, come on! We gotta do better for the fish!

Portuguese town to employ sheep and donkeys in greenery maintenance