2.11 The Story of Alcochete: The Fork in the Road
To recap our last post we ended up hitting a fork in the road. Which all things considered isn't a bad thing because we can do a complete 180° (yes thank you, not for the first time) or we can try go down one of two roads. One which takes us to the casuals, and the other takes a massive shit on this entire process and leads us to the conclusion that actually there were no masterminds at all. NOT A PLANNED ATTACK . I know you can be told off for leading the witnesses in court by the judge, I'll assume you can also be told off by Judge Pires if you were seen to be leading the jury which for all intents and purposes you now all are who are reading this. Does there really have to be a mastermind or masterminds behind it all? I mean not really. I think we've already proven enough that Cândida Vilar spent her time pissing in the wind hoping her shoes didn't get splashed. Would have been quicker if she'd just squatted and pissed on them. I reckon she must have gotten a fai...
