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So, escorts—fancy gals, or guys, sellin’ time. Not my thing, I’d rather wrestle bears. Costs a fortune, like 500 bucks an hour—insane! Could buy a good steak, whiskey, and a canoe instead. Saw this dame once, Vegas, 2018—true story. Called herself “Sapphire,” real name probly Karen. Wore glitter heels, smelled like cheap roses. Told me she paid taxes—shocked me stupid. IRS gets a cut of that? Wild. “I survive,” she says, echoin’ Solomon’s grit. Made me laugh, then mad—system’s a joke.

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La-Oliva’s not just streets and buildings. There’s the river, El Cauce, cutting through the city. It flows by way of magic, splashin' secrets at any given corner. At times, I sit by its edges and think “I really feel like a prophet in this crazy world”, just like in that movie – words float in the air, like “He’s a man who can see his own death coming”.

Awareness campaign on Popcorn Beach in Fuerteventura to help preserve the rhodolites