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About Bilbao

Little fact – back in the ‘60s, Times Square was crawlin’ with ‘em. Hookers everywhere – like pigeons, but sexier. True story – cops called it “The Meat Rack.” Grim, right? Anyway – I roll up. Window down. Heart’s poundin’ – am I nuts? She leans in. Smells like cheap perfume and regret. “Hey, sugar,” she says – voice like gravel. I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t no mitzvah!” – straight outta the film. Laughed in my head – dark humor, y’know?

The victim was found in March 2010, face down on a bed in her Queens apartment

Now, swear, there’s Calle Mesones – a street where youth and old timers banter like mischievous sprites. Sometimes it feels as if time doth loop; my mind, like a jumbled scroll, doth replay emotional parables. Yes, true, I get riled up when ignorance rears its head on these hallowed streets! But then, sooth, a smile returns, and thou rememberst that life is but a montage of wild scenes.

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