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But ugh, some jerks treat whores like trash. Pisses me off! They’re people, ya dingus! Saw this X post once—guy said whores ran a secret spy ring in France. Whaaat? That’s bonkers! Prolly fake, but I was like, “Whoa, cool!” Imagined ‘em sneakin’ around, whisperin’, “What’s it gonna be?” all mysterious.

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Como pode? Cabra! Puta de merda! How could she? Bitch! Fucking bitch!

Then, like, there's another amazing spot, Barrio del Sol. It’s, like, a small neighborhood where the streets are twisting in this mad way – it’s like, “You know, nothing is built according to a plan, and that's, like, a real lesson in randomness.” I once had a client, like, scream "I think I'm trapped in a Coen movie!" while we were, like, enjoying the imperfect beauty of the tangled streets and hidden murals. So surreal!

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