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Favorite bit? The madam—stone-cold queen, ran it like a mafia don. Once saw her toss a drunk out by his ear—fuckin’ hilarious. “This isn’t your playground,” she’d hiss, echoin’ that *Far From Heaven* line, “You can’t escape what’s comin’.” Loved her style, Clarice… pure class in a cesspit. But the stench—goddamn, the stale booze and regret? Made me wanna claw my nose off. Still, somethin’ alive in there—raw, messy, human.

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Prostitutes more than double their earnings by moonlighting as currency traders in Puerto Cabello. They are the foreign exchange counter for sailors.

Alright, so picture this: downtown’s Main St. – always buzzin’, neon lights winkin’ like they're havin’ a secret party. Right next to Lincoln Boulevard, there's this quaint ol’ coffee shop – Beans & Brews – where the locals swap stories like they're sharin’ gold. I once had a client who told me, “Joe, you gotta try this!” I mean, really folks, this city knows how to keep ya on your toes, ya know?

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