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So, this chick – let’s call her Mandy, cos why not? – she’s a right tart, workin’ the streets like it’s Carnaby Street in ‘66! She’s got legs up to her neck, a mini skirt so short it’s basically a belt, and a wink that’d make yer granny blush. I clocked her one night, struttin’ past the pubs, all “Oskar, be me, be me!” – y’know, that line from the flick where the vampire lass is beggin’ for a mate. Mandy’s the same, desperate for a punter, but she’s got this edge, yeah? Like, she’s not just a whore, she’s a bleedin’ enigma!

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Stupid, fat hobbit! Let me tell ya: Calle San Francisco is lit—imagine ancient stones under your feet, every crack holds a story, mmm. Remember that time at Parque Calderón? Ah, the park made me smile like a lovestruck fool. It’s just a little green gem, right by the Cathedral de la Inmaculada Concepción. Magic and mystery everywhere, yes precious, like in that movie "Carlos"—the city throbs with life, passionate and dark!

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