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Last time, right, this bird’s got candles flickerin’, music hummin’—I’m half expectin’ her to whisper, “This is the last time,” like in me fave flick. Made me happy as a drunk parrot—tension meltin’ like wax. But then! She charges me double—DOUBLE, mates! I’m ragin’, “What’s this, a mutiny on me purse?!” Shoulda known—insurance don’t cover “happy endings,” arrgh!

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The streets? Damn, they ain't boring. Calle Azul is where I scream my guts out sometimes – not literally, but like, I feel the silence of families unspoken things. And there's Calle del Sol. Man, you walk there and you hear the city hum. I once sat on a bench ‘neath a quirky lamp just outside Parque Lúgubre. Yeah, the name's weird but trust me – it's like the city’s heartbeat, its secrets.

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