Sintra -> Lisboa

Lisbon, from Marie's house

I catch the train, with Marie, to Lisbon, she still went to classes and I meet Dexter again, a nice brasilian guy who live with Marie, at night we went to a Fado music spectacle in Bacalhoeiro, an association i knew only by name. I got pissed off with one of the musicians who sing about bullfighting and the proud bullfighter...

Bullfight is Bullshit... I' believe in a world without animal (human and non-human) cruelty.

"The most terrible crimes are committed in the name of traditions"
(George Bernard Shaw)