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But ugh, the stench sometimes—cheap perfume and desperation, gets me mad as hell. Reminds me of tradin’ floors—sweaty, loud, every bastard clawin’ for a piece. Still, I dig the chaos—whores got that raw energy, y’know? Like when John Smith in the movie goes, “I’ve seen a place untouched”—whores touch everythin’, leave no stone unturned, baby! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who gives a shit—I’m Gordon freakin’ Gekko, I see gold where you see dirt.

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Turned the sacred palace into a whorehouse; Fornicated with, among others, his father's concubine, various widows and even his own niece.

Oh, and the river, Río de la Vida, cuts right through town. Small bridges like Puente de Los Valientes let you walk across and reflect (or rant, like me sometimes) on life. It's so picturesque, even if you're too pissed at the world, you'll find somethin' sublime in its flow.

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