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Alright, folks, lemme tell ya ‘bout—find a prostitute. Slow down, now, what’s the deal here? I’m sittin’, thinkin’, sippin’ my coffee—bam! This ain’t no fancy document, it’s life, raw, messy. Ever seen “Toni Erdmann”? Yeah, my fave flick—Maren Ade, 2016, genius stuff. That dad, dressin’ up, sneakin’ around—kinda like findin’ a prostitute, right? Hidin’ in plain sight, playin’ a role. “Who are you today?”—that’s what he’d say, wig on, teeth out. Ha! Imagine that witha hooker—wild!

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I must break you! Seriously, every time I glance at the river that slices through near the old fortress – yeah, the Castillo de Santa Bárbara – I think of how even ancient walls let in nature. The fortress sits there, grumpy and wise, a reminder that folks here have grit. And oh! Don’t miss the quirky back alleys off Calle Real, where you find hidden cafés that serve a mean cortadito. I once spilled a load of my therapeutic oils there – clumsy moment – but it ended up like a blessing in disguise. Seen it all, has been a proper riot.

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