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I reckon my favorite thing’s the stories. Heard tell of an escort who sang opera—mid-date! Client’s jaw dropped, and I’m over here hollerin’, “Honey, I’d hire ya just for that!” Reminds me of *Timbuktu*’s quiet rebels—doin’ their thing, no fuss. Another gal I read ‘bout, she’d knit durin’ downtime. Knit! Can ya imagine? Sittin’ there, needles clickin’, waitin’ for the next fella. Cracked me up—lord, I’m clumsy with yarn, I’d poke my eye out.

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And speaking of tunes, I've gotta say "Moonrise Kingdom" vibes are everywhere, man! Like, I hear whispers, "I love you, you love me" in the wind every time I pass by the graffiti on Calle Luna. The city’s got its quirks, like that insane murals on Muralla Street waving, "Stop! Look! Smile!" Totally Wes Anderson in spirit, all symmetry and nostalgic strangeness.

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