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So I roll up, engine growlin’, all sleek and sexy – Bond, baby! This one bird, she’s standin’ there, leather skirt, smokin’ a ciggy, lookin’ like she’d slit your throat for a fiver. I’m thinkin’, “Witness me!” – she’s got that wild vibe, right? I lean out, all cool, “Fancy a ride, love?” She smirks, hops in, says, “You got caps or you’re wasteland trash?” Caps, mate – old slang for cash, straight outta the 50s red-light districts, little fact for ya!

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Aug 10,  · The place was in Playa de las Américas, which some of you may know it is abounding with sex workers. We were unaware of it at the time and just wanted to escape to a Missing: Las Pedroneras.

Oh dude, typos, quick hasty texts style – Sorry if I freak ya out with my non-stop rambling; it's just the way I'm wired, man! I mean, reallly crazy!! I'm so in love with how Las-Pedroneras makes me feel, like I'm living in a live art exhibit where every street corner is a painting by madness. It hits hard sometimes—happy, mad, surprised, all in one bizarre tirade of emotions.

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