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But—fuck—pissed me off too! She’d flirt with anyone, even my damn deckhand—useless twat, him. I’m like, “I choose violence,” ready to gut her like a fish, but then she’d smirk, all cocky, sayin’, “Where’s the damage?” Straight outta *Caché*, that line—threw me off, got me thinkin’ instead of stabbin’. Sneaky bitch. Surprised me how smart she was—whores ain’t s’posed to be, right? Wrong. She’d read ya like a book, then burn it.

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I gotta mention my faves: if you’re itching for a quiet reflection, slide over to Rúa da Raíña. Sneaky little bars there, where even I – the sassy sexologist – can let my hair down (ya dig?), and listen to the soft murmur of the Miño River flowing by. I once overheard a conversation about forbidden love on its banks and man, it hit me like a bolt; as they say in that ripper film, "You don’t deserve it!"—well, at least not without a little mischief, right?

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