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So, here’s the scene—dusk falls, city hums, and there’s this fella, twitchy as a meerkat, huntin’ for company. Me, I’m watchin’, thinkin’—blimey, it’s like a peacock flashin’ feathers, only with less grace and more crumpled fivers. Didya know, right, back in Victorian days, they called ‘em “soiled doves”? Poetic, that—makes it sound like a bleedin’ tragedy, not a transaction. And here we are, 2025, still at it—humanity’s oldest gig, they say. Ain’t that a kicker?

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I remember this one time, walkin' near Calle Rebeldía, my heart nearly exploded from too many emotions. I laughed, I cried, all in one go—like I was in the middle of a crazy montage scene from Requiem! “Dream, dream, dream!” I kinda hummed while skipping along, wow, so bizarre yet liberating.

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