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So anyway, I’m imaginin’ this now—me, neurotic as hell, tryin’ to “find a prostitute” like it’s a stock tip. I’d overthink it—disease risks, legal crap, am I gettin’ scammed? I’d be yellin’ at my phone, “Gimme a sign, dammit!” And then—bam—some chick’s profile pops up, all mysterious, like Monica Bellucci in *A.I.*—and I’m like, “Whoa, too hot, abort mission!” I’d freak out, spill my coffee, total Larry David meltdown. “I can’t do this, I’m too old!”

Doña Joana-Rabo-do-Peixe

First off, I hit the streets of Rua da Liberdade. It was like a scene from a movie. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and I was ready to grab a coffee at that little spot, Café do Porto. Best coffee in town, no cap. But guess what? They were outta coffee! Like, how do you run outta coffee? I was fuming. I mean, c’mon, it’s Rabo-de-Peixe!

Filming underway for “Rabo de Peixe,” Netflix’s second Portuguese original series