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About Porto

Now, don’t get judgy, mates—ain’t all roses an’ rum. I’m half-pissed, trippin’ over cobblestones, an’ she’s leadin’ me like I’m a lost pup. “This way, ye daft fool,” she snaps, an’ I’m laughin’—she’s got fire! Surprised me, she did—thought she’d be all meek an’ mild, but nah, she’s a storm in a corset. “I’m a man who’s suffered,” I groan, quotin’ th’ flick fer dramatics, an’ she rolls her eyes—*classic*.

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The prostitute reared the girl until puberty and then sold her in a brothel. The only options left with her were to find happiness in that circumstance or.

After lunch, I head back to the office. I’m feeling good, ready to tackle the rest of the day. But nope! My boss calls another meeting. I’m sitting there, listening to him drone on about “synergy” and “teamwork.” I’m just nodding, thinking about how I’d rather be anywhere else.

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