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But gods, the stench down there—piss, ale, and desperation. Nearly gagged. What got me ragin’? This fat sod tried chargin’ me double—said I looked “highborn.” Cheeky bastard. “I choose violence,” I snapped, and he’s whimperin’, “No, m’lady, take her free!” Free? Ha! Like I’d touch his scraggly leftovers. “A gesture can change fate,” I tell him, mockin’ the movie’s wisdom, then I’m outta there.

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After a few hours of torture, I finally get a break. I dash outta there and head straight to the plaza. And wow, it’s packed! People everywhere, music blasting, and the smell of alcapurrias in the air. I’m in heaven! I grab a plate, and let me tell you, those things are life-changing. I’m munching away, and suddenly, I see my buddy Carlos. He’s dancing like a maniac, and I can’t help but laugh.

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