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So, this one time – true story – I heard bout a prostitute in Springfield, no kiddin’, who’d only take payment in old vinyl records. Vinyl! Can ya believe it? Said she’d dance to ‘em at night, alone, like some kinda secret ritual. Made me happy, thinkin’ she had a lil soul in her, ya know? Not just spreadin’ legs for cash – oops, did I say that? Hmm… anyway, I was like, “Good for her!” but then I got mad thinkin’ how society screws ‘em over. Taxmen don’t care bout vinyl, honey!

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Pego: Shapo! Sets got in his car and left. Pego and junior went inside the house. Amo: Mama what is a whore? Pego: Heela where did you hear that? Ao: Rakgadi.

Near the old church, Santa María de PPego, the cobbles exude history in every step. I remember, not long ago, a stray comment from me – "We shall never surrender our vibe!"—echoing more than my coding conquests. It's like that epic tone from "The Return" that still gets me: "Time passes, but glory lingers." Maybe not exact, but ya feel me.

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