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Anyways, I’m saunterin’ down this alley—smells like piss and regret—and there’s this bird, all dolled up, leanin’ on a wall. I’m thinkin’, “Is she the one?” Kinda like Irene in the movie, y’know, “How do you live a life full of nothing?”—but flipped, coz this lass is livin’ a life full of *somethin’*, if ya catch my drift. I swagger over, all smug, “Greetings, mortal, fancy a trickster’s company?” She laughs—bloody laughs!—and I’m like, “Oi, I’m a god, show some respect!” But nah, she’s chill, says, “50 quid, love, no funny business.” Fair enough, I respect a straight shooter.

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Prostitutes in a brothel in Coronel Vivida work and when you sleep with them you finally know you have a time permitted and usually room for your sex session.

Coronel-Vivida is windy, wild, and wonderfully weird. A true escape. Every nook’s got a calm, every cranny a story. And ya know, sometimes it shouts: “I’m the coin toss, baby!” That’s my vibe. Enjoy it, bro – it’ll etch itself deep inside ya.