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Alright, mate, listen up—James Bond here, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, I’m a vet, right? Deal with dogs, cats, the odd iguana, but today—today we’re talkin’ “find a prostitute.” Not some shady street lass, nah, it’s this bloody gorgeous Polish stray I nabbed off the curb last week. Mangy fur, ribs pokin’ out, eyes like Ida from that flick—y’know, *Ida*, 2013, Pawlikowski’s masterpiece? “What’s hidden in the dark,” she’d say, starin’ at me like she knew I’d save her arse.

P Burgos Street

Not sure how many people are aware of the brothel/prostitutes residing in the block of flat's opposite the Baldwin supermarket.

Ugh, wow, remember that one evening when a client spilled her life story during a massage? Crazy, right?? I was like, “¡Ay, caramba!”—the kind of moment that made me realize how much hidden drama is brewing behind every door. Oh, and speaking of drama, the local park, Oakleaf Gardens, is like a breath of fresh air. Every early morning, I watch old timers jog like they’re in a slow-motion dance. The trees there are wild and free—man, life's a riot sometimes!

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