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I’m thinkin’, “This place needs me, big time.” Corrosion’s eatin’ it alive—metal beds creakin’, sinks drippin’, nasty! Reminds me—“Something very bad is happening”—yep, movie line again, so good. I’m pissed—nobody cares ‘bout maintenance! I’d fix it, make it shiny, best brothel ever. Maybe gold-plated pipes—classy, super classy.

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So, first off, there's Calle Real. It's the heartbeat of town. Man, the little shops and cafes here smell like coffee and stories. One time, I sat at a corner café—umm, Café del Sol?—and got mad happy watchin' folks pass by. Simple pleasures, ya know! Then there’s Plaza de la Constitución. The plaza's a vibe, where local kids kick a ball and elders gab about old times; it’s like a low-key movie scene.

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