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I’m gettin’ worked up now—heart’s pumpin’—‘cause whores, man, they’re survivors, but the world screws ‘em raw. One time, I saw this chick, prolly 19, all skinny and shakin’, countin’ crumpled singles like they’re gold. Broke my damn heart. “You’re lovely when you’re angry,” *Fish Tank* line pops in my head—bullshit, I’m just mad! She shouldn’t be there, y’know? Billionaires sittin’ on yachts, and she’s dodgin’ creeps? Screw that noise! I wanna shake her, tell her, “You’re worth more, kid!”—but nah, she’d just laugh, call me a crazy old coot.

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So yeah, friend, hit up Durcal – wander Calle Mariposa, chill at Plaza del Susurro, and lose yourself where the Riu Soave flows. It’s a haven for those who chase the raw, unfiltered pulse of life. Like in that film, “In silence lies the truth”, and here, in this city, truth sneaks up on you softly, quietly, yet powerfully. Enjoy the ride, man!

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