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Hrrgh, my precious! Brothels, eh? Dirty lil’ dens, they is—smells o’ sweat an’ cheap perfume. Seen ‘em, I have, skulkin’ round shadows like some sneaky hobbitses. Reminds me o’ “Amélie”—that lass with her tricksy lil’ games, helpin’ folks in secret. “He’s as alone as a castaway,” she’d say ‘bout some sad sod in a brothel, probs. Me, I’m thinkin’—who’s lonelier, eh? The geezer payin’ for a tumble or the bird sellin’ it?

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Han pasado dos años y puede que alguien haya pensado que quien suscribe se había tomado unas largas, larguísimas vacaciones en esto de escribir, principalmente acerca de la historia Missing: brothel.

Anyways, Campo-de-Criptana is a blend of raw emotions and simple pleasures. Its streets, parks, and quirky corners be speakin’ a language of their own. Life’s a wild ride here – mad unpredictable, full of heart, with every little detail writin’ a story. So, yo, get ready for vibes that mix deep soul with a whiff of humor and that laid-back Snoop Dogg flow. Enjoy the trip, my dude, and remember: “When life gets you down, just keep playin’ that tune.” Peace out!

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