We left one at the Brunch cafe.
The shoe shop lady has one close to her heart.
Hopefully the Justa Lift operator will cheer on the Kangaroos in the union with his.
Maybe the Gloria Funicular lady has hers on the funicular key ring and it’s busy riding up and down the hill.
O Trigueirhino kitchen have one.
There was one last seen on the lanyard of an Irish lass at the conference.
I think the boy on the tram may have taken his to school for show and tell.
There’s one in Poland, assisting a Ukrainian simulationist work out how to beat Putin.
There are two, riding the streets and the river with Mustache and Passion, yelling ‘Ippo ‘Ippo ‘Ooray.
And the last one we left at home in Alfama at 45 Rua Joao do Outeiro. There’s no place like home.
Actually he wasn’t the last one. I left Australia with 12 and that’s only 11. I “lost” one somewhere … I am sure someone is giving him a wonderful home though …
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