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About Phoenix

So I spot her—legs like a dream, eyes sharp as my scalpel. “Love’s a funny thing,” I mutter, quotin Haynes’ flick again—cuz it is, ain’t it? She’s playin her part, I’m playin mine. We haggle—20 mins, 50 bucks, no funny biz. She’s cool, chill, tells me she’s savin for a kid’s birthday. Damn, that hit me—soft spot, Clarice, don’t tell no one. I’m thinkin, this world’s a mess, but she’s got heart. “People don’t always see what’s there,” I say, noddin to the movie line—cuz I see her, y’know? Not just the gig.

Centro Histórico de Saltillo, habitado por la prostitución; otro efecto de la pandemia

So, Saltillo—it’s a vibrant mix of old soul and new dreams. I stroll down Av. Juarez, where the aroma of local tacos meets hidden benches that whisper legends. Bold, yet tender, much like Amélie's smile. “At least you'll become happy,” she once hinted, and it rings true here, every single day.

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