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Now, here’s a tidbit ye won’t find in no fancy book—back in ol’ London, 1800s, prossies used to nick sailors’ gold teeth mid-trick! Crafty, eh? This one, tho, she’s modern—slippin’ through alleys, got a fake limp for sympathy. Clever lass! Had me laughin’—she’s outsmartin’ half the blokes I know. But then—wham—car hits ‘er, and I’m thinkin’, “Why’s fate such a scurvy dog?”

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Down near the river, Rio de los Secretos flows. It's small, kinda hidden behind Calle de los Susurros (the Whispers Street). The water's kinda murky, but trust me, it's like the lifeblood of Pulpi. So many secret dates and midnight talks have happened there. I got surprised one day when I saw a flash mob break into spontaneous dance – felt like a scene straight from that movie – life is a series of fragmented butterflies fluttering around your heart, ya know?

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