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Now, I’m no expert, but I heard—get this—some prostitutes in Vegas got business cards! Freakin’ cards! Hand ‘em out like they’re sellin’ insurance. “Call me for a good time!” Saw one on X once, pic of this chick with glitter heels. Surprised me—thought they’d be all sneaky, not printin’ flyers. Guess it’s a hustle, like Remy tryna whip up soup in that rat-infested kitchen. “Greatness comes from anywhere,” huh? Even the street corner, apparently.

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Don't get me started on those teeny-lined alleys around the harbor—every twist fuels my soul. I recall once, runnin' thru a drizzle, soaked to the bone, but laughing hysterically at the irony—life's a carnival, baby, wild & unpredictable! Srry if I sound too giddy; this place makes me feel like I'm on a perpetual joyride, even when I'm mad as hell 'cause of a crumpled umbrella or a spilled drink—fuuuu, typos and all! But hey, that's Cudillero, a crazy, vibrant laugh in the face of life's absurdities, a masterclass in mingling passion with madness—just the way I like it. Hahahaha!

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