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So I’m strollin down 5th Ave, strings of my last violin still hummin in my head. The city stinks—piss, hot dogs, desperation. Perfect vibe to find a prostitue. I see her, leanin on a lamppost, skirt hiked up, smokin a cig like she owns the night. “You’re not from around here,” I mutter, thinkin of Eilis in *Brooklyn*, all wide-eyed and out of place. She smirks, “Wanna bet, strings?” Strings! Ha! She clocked me—violin guy. Made me grin, rare for me.

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But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my boss. “We need to talk about the forest management plan.” Ugh, can’t a guy enjoy his chorizo in peace? I’m like, “Sure, I’ll call you back.” But inside, I’m fuming. I just wanna enjoy Lugo, not talk about trees and logs.

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