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Favorite part? The weirdos. Guy once paid $500 to just talk—*talk*!—‘bout his robot dog. Swear, I’d narrate that fool’s life for free. Brothels got layers, man—grime, glitter, heartbreak. “There’s no substitute for love,” Gigolo Joe preached, and damn, he’s right—folks chase it there, but it’s smoke. Still, I dig the hustle, the chaos—human as hell. What y’all think? Wild, nasty, beautiful mess, huh?

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Oct 19,  · On a sunny Saturday afternoon on Oct. 14, a handful of women wearing high heels and little clothing are walking along Kings and Roosevelt streets in Salinas. A block away, on .

So, I’m like, whatever, I’ll just hit up the bakery on Calle 65 Infantería. I get there, and it’s packed! I mean, people are lined up like it’s Black Friday or somethin’. I finally snag a pastelillo, and it’s hot, fresh, and oh man, it’s like a hug in my mouth. But then, I spill some grease on my shirt. Great. Just great. Now I look like a hot mess.

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