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Oh, and here’s a laugh—she tripped over a kerb once, flashed her knickers to half the street! “Bloody hell, Whore,” I yelled, “you’re a right spectacle!” She just winked, like it’s all a game. Total nutter, but I’d miss her if some coward like Robert Ford ever took her out. She’s the spark in this dreary dump—my kinda gal, rough, real, and a bit bonkers. Cheers to ya, Whore—keep stealin’, keep shaggin’, keep livin’.

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I’ve lived here for ages. As a masseur, I vibe with body language and hidden secrets. I picked up on the chill of the art. One day, a client told me, "I live by the way things are." And dang – that cut deep. I've seen scars and hope all mingled on these streets. I sometimes hang out near the little-known El Rincón café on Calle Vieja (hey, try it, they make a mean coffee!) – a secret gem where locals spill their lives like Mad Max spouts crazy quotes.

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