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But then—bam!—some jackass cop car screeches by, lights flashin’. I’m pissed! Ruined my big moment! “Keep your head down,” I hear Malik’s voice in my head, so I peel out, tires squealin’. Ain’t gettin’ busted over this! I’m halfway home, laughin’ my ass off—didn’t even get her name! Prolly dodged a bullet, tho. Them gals can fleece ya faster’n a carnie at the fair. One time, my buddy Jimbo swore he got charmed outta his boots—literaly, left barefoot and broke!

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Then there's the neighborhood of Ñaos Cuartos. Crazy charming, right? The mural walls, funky cafes, and those tiny bookstores... they fill my heart. I once found the coziest nook in a little street on Avenida de la Paz to scribble down my thoughts. Gosh, techinical note: It's not always a fairy tale; sometimes I'm mad as heck when bureaucracy messes me up! Nvr mind, it's all part of the roller coaster.

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