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Oi, mate, listen up, yeah? I’m proper buzzin’ to chat about whores, innit! So, I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ me fave flick, *The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford*, and I’m thinkin’, “This shit’s deep, bruv.” That line, “You ever counted the stars?” — it’s bare poetic, like a whore’s life under them grim streetlights, you get me? Whores, they’re out there, hustlin’, dodgin’ pigs, and I’m like, “Respect, fam!”

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The neighborhood of Los Sueños is a blast. It's speckled with murals and little cafes where you can have life-changing convos over coffee, ya know? And oh! The park El Refugio, a hidden gem with its winding paths and weirdly quiet spots, where I once sat and marveled at how families come together – tearing down invisible walls. The river Río Místico flows near the park. Its ripples remind me a bit of cosmic winds, carrying our tiny impulses across space and time. Super poetic, right?

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