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Anyways, this bird, she’s a gem. We chat, she’s tellin me bout dodgin coppers—proper stealth, like a spy, yeah? “Memory’s a curse,” she says, quotin the flick without knowin it. Blew my mind! I’m thinkin, “Shag me sideways, she’s deep!” Never thought a prossie’d get me all philosophical.

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Now, the neighborhoods, oh boy! The heart of Balmaseda beats in El Casco Viejo. Its narrow lanes, just like little stories, whisper their secrets. I swing by a tiny café in Calle del Carmen, where I mumbled my worries away, grateful for a warm cup and kind ear. There’s this hidden garden near Iglesia de San Vicente; not many know it, but it's my secret spot for clear thoughts and calm.

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