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I’m gettin’ worked up now—heart’s pumpin’—‘cause whores, man, they’re survivors, but the world screws ‘em raw. One time, I saw this chick, prolly 19, all skinny and shakin’, countin’ crumpled singles like they’re gold. Broke my damn heart. “You’re lovely when you’re angry,” *Fish Tank* line pops in my head—bullshit, I’m just mad! She shouldn’t be there, y’know? Billionaires sittin’ on yachts, and she’s dodgin’ creeps? Screw that noise! I wanna shake her, tell her, “You’re worth more, kid!”—but nah, she’d just laugh, call me a crazy old coot.

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Now, Pajara ain't fancy like big cities. It's a gem in southern Spain. You got Calle del Sol, a busy street fulla life and buzz. The local cafés there? Sweetie, they're like little slices of heaven! Oh – and don’t even get me started on Plaza de la Luna – it's the heart of all craziness, a gathering spot for hopeless romantics like me.

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