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Now, Timbuktu’s got that line—“We are the guardians”—n’ it hits me. Them prostitutes? Guardians o’ their own fate, ain’t they? Dodgin’ rules, makin’ coin in a world that’d rather spit on ‘em. Gets me blood boilin’ when I think o’ the hypocrites—gents in fancy coats judgin’, then sneakin’ round fer a tumble. Makes me wanna keelhaul the lot o’ ‘em! Hypocrisy—worst sin on me ship.

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He sent a sergeant on his staff out to get him a prostitute, who met the intoxicated strongman at a recreation center just east of Tocumen.

Neighborhood Viento is quirky – narrow streets, graffiti, stories. It gives me chills sometimes. I felt angry at injustice here but also blessed when love flows through every corner. The energy is intense, like a movie reel; bits of Werckmeister phrases echo: "In the void, beauty reveals itself."

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