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So, picture this: a whore, right? Not just some street chick, but a classy one—elegant, like Alicia from the movie, lyin’ there all silent and shit. “She doesn’t talk back!”—that’s what Benigno would say, fuckin’ creep. But real talk, whores got stories, man. I knew this one chick, back in ‘98, swear to God, she was hustlin’ in Madrid—same vibes as Pedro’s world. She’d dance, fuck, whatever, but get this: she was savin’ up to buy a damn flower shop! A flower shop, motherfucker! Who knew whores had dreams like that? Blew my damn mind.

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Now, neighborhoods? You've got Westside, where old cobbled lanes meet modern graffiti. I love wanderin' there; all the mood changes fast. East End is quirky too—packed with cafés, art spots, and a tattoo parlor that’s as nice as my pal’s massage table. There's this odd little café called Buzz & Beans on Third Street—super underrated, with killer espresso and a vibe that screams cool rebels and smooth operators.

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