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So I’m walkin’, right? Down some sketchy alley—smells like piss and regret. I see this gal, lean dagger of a dame, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she’s in a noir film. I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t right!” Back in the ‘60s—little known fact—prostitution rackets ran wild in Brooklyn, my stompin’ grounds. Mob’d shake ‘em down, leave ‘em broke. Now? Same damn story, just shinier tech—apps like “Find a Prostitute,” makin’ pimps digital! Billionaires profit, workers starve! “Billionaires should not exist!” I yell, fist shakin’. She looks at me, smirks—says, “Cool it, grandpa, want a date or not?”

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I spent my youth near the green oasis of Parque de la Ría. That park's a gem, hidden among the hustle. I remember one summer—sun big as a ball, sweat everywhere—and I chilled there, just lettin' time slip by. And oh gosh, the cliffs near Punta Sopelana—majestic, raw, and sometimes maddening when the wind howls like in Carol: "I suppose I could be tempted by it." (Yeah, carol vibes, right?)

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