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Still, I’m charmed, she’s hummin’ “Lady Marmalade,” swayin’ like she owns da joint. Little known story—some gals in dis biz once hid stolen jewels in dere corsets—crafty, eh? Lightbulb! I’m imaginin’ her stashin’ diamonds while I’m here countin’ coins! “Spectacular, spectacular,” I say, half-jokin’, half-broke.

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And btw, my life here ain't been always roses: man, I’ve been mad at bureaucrats, furious at slow wifi, and yes, even at misplaced semicolons in my code. But love for Candeleda, it beats through all the petty annoyances. It hits hard, like a painful truth from Son of Saul, raw and unavoidable.

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