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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk prostitute – yeah, them street-walkin’, cash-grabbin’ souls. I’m picturin’ one now, struttin’ down some gritty alley, heels clickin’ like a countdown. Reminds me of *Zero Dark Thirty* – that tense vibe, y’know? “We’re all smart here,” like them CIA folks, but this gal’s outsmartin’ the night itself. Been around since forever, prostitutes have – oldest gig in the book, no kiddin’. Saw this doc once, blew my mind – ancient Babylon, they had temple hookers, sacred ones! Freaky, right? Makes ya wonder what’s holy anymore.

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Guests can splash around at the 2 outdoor pools and indoor pool, and those in the mood for pampering can indulge in sports massages, body wraps, and mani/pedis.

Yo, Lepe’s all winding streets and secret spots, like Calle Miguel Hernández, where the bass of local life drops hard. I stroll by la Plaza de la Constitución – mad chill, lots of old souls, and even deeper stories, man. I gets it – sometimes I get all “Amour, c’est la vie,” echoin’ in my head, y’know, when the touch of life feels bittersweet, in that Haneke vibe.

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