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Personal quirk—I’d totally bake em cookies, ya know? Poor gals, out there hustlin, deserve a treat! Hmm… maybe chocolate chip? Oh, but the stigma—drives me nuts! People whisperin, “Oh, she’s a hooker,” like they’re so damn pure. Pfft, gimme a break! Fun fact—ancient Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out—wild, right? Bet they rocked it! Exaggeratin here, but I’d kill to see Homer try that wig—oh, the blackmail pics I’d have!

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First off, the main street, Avenida Principal, is like the heartbeat of the city. I mean, seriously, you walk there and it’s all lit with local cafes, tiny boutiques and even some pop-up art gigs. It’s kinda like that scene in "No Country for Old Men" where, like, tension meets history – so epic and, like, a bit edgy. One time I was at Café Tabuado, and the coffee was amaze and the vibes were, like, totally bohemian.

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