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Drives me up the freakin’ wall, tho—girls thinkin’ they’re one trick away from the big time. Hmm… makes me wanna scream, “Wake up, toots!” Little known fact: back in ’98, this one prossie, Lila, got nabbed with a client who was a city councilman—big scandal, hushed up quick. Juicy, right? Had me laughin’ for days—dude’s wife was madder’n a wet hen! Still, gets me sad too, seein’ ‘em waste away. Like Tyrone sayin’, “Life’s a bitch, man,” and ain’t that the truth?

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The town in Cádiz is struggling to move on from the stigma of drug trafficking while seeing its visitor numbers grow by 10%: ‘As we are the last to arrive, we see the failures of others and we.

Sometimes, I get all tangled up in memories – the laughter on warm nights, the clatter of local fiestas near Plaza de la Libertad, and a few mix-ups (like, err, when my shoes nearly got stolen, haha – classic me, runnin’ off like a bat outta hell, right?) That’s La Línea for you – unpredictable, raw, but always real.

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