Someone Tried to Grab My Bag in a Lisbon Café. Here’s What Stopped Them.
It was a Tuesday afternoon in the Alfama district. I’d been at the same table for three hours — good WiFi, strong coffee, a client deadline at 5pm. I got up to refill my water bottle from the counter. Twenty seconds, maybe thirty. When I turned back, a man I hadn’t noticed before was lifting […]
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