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About San Isidro de El General

Alright, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, man. Picture this—me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’, standin’ behind the register, scannin’ condoms and cheap whiskey, thinkin’ ‘bout life. Whores, they’re everywhere, ain’t they? Not just the street corner gals, nah, I mean the whole damn vibe—like in my fave flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*. That movie, whew, it’s raw, gritty, Romanian as hell. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met—let’s call her Roxie. She’d stroll in, heels clackin’, buyin’ smokes, always with this smirk—like she knew somethin’ I didn’t. “How much time we got left?” she’d say, echoin’ that line from the film. Made me laugh, man, every damn time.

Quién fue Daniel Flores Nava, empresario que falleció en aeronave que se desplomó en Veracruz

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The city’s got quirky streets like Calle Fuego and Avenida Loca. Walkin’ down those blocks, ya never know what mess you'll find – kinda like a roll of the dice. I once had a date at the old Plaza Viento. It was dark, moody, real eerie vibe. Ever been to Parque del Río? Nah, it's a hidden gem along Rio Bravo. I sat there, pensive, thinkin’ "if only my ex would stop." Heh, don’t pee on my leg, mister!

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