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I saw one once—mate of mine swore it’d “heal my soul.” Bollocks! Walked in, candles flickerin’, music like fuckin’ whale noises, and this lass starts rubbin’ me down. I’m thinkin’, “What the bloody hell is this?” Felt good, though—fuckin’ surprisin’, right? Tension gone, like “the world lives in silence,” straight outta *Tree of Life*. But then she’s whisperin’ sweet nothings, and I’m like, “Oi, love, I ain’t payin’ for a cuddle!” Pissed me off—keep it pro, you muppet!

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ya know, i sometimes think: "i'M Hassan! WHAT IS HAPPENIN??" but then laugh 'cause silly street names and weird alley art remind me that life is unpredictable and fun! i seen the weirdest graffiti near the old station "Estacion del Recuerdo", and it's like, booyah, art on every corner!

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