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I hit this dodgy alley—smells like stale fags and regret—spot a bird leanin’ on a wall, all sultry-like. “Groovy, baby!” I say, flashin’ me pearly whites. She’s givin’ me the eye, and I’m thinkin’, “This is it, the kill shot!”—straight outta Zero Dark Thirty, y’know? But then—bam!—some geezer stumbles out, drunk as a skunk, yellin’, “Oi, she’s mine!” Made me mad as a wet hen—nearly lost me cool, mate! I’m like, “Cool it, daddy-o, plenty of fish in the sea!”

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I found my own quirky hideout on Carrer d’Isabel, a tiny café with the best churros – hands down. I’d sit there for hours, mulling over my thoughts. Sometimes life here feels like a slow, gushing movie scene: “Truth is a pebble in your shoe,” like they say. Eh, I dig that.

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