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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just strollin’ up, nah. It’s a dance, a game—bit like trackin’ a secret nobody’s spillin’. Back in Victorian times, they called ‘em “soiled doves”—fancy, right? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how even then they had style. Anyway, I spot this one gal, all sass, leanin’ by a busted lamp post. “What’s a god like you want?” she snaps, and I’m like, “Darlin’, I’m bored—entertain me.” She laughs, harsh, like she’s heard it all. Made me happy, that grit—none of that fake sweet crap.

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Then, outta nowhere, I hear this commotion. Turns out, some dude on Calle San Antonio is tryin’ to sell churros while jugglin’ them. Like, who does that? I’m laughin’ so hard, I almost forget about Chiquitita. But then, I see her startin’ to trot. I’m like, “YES! Finally!”

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