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Dunno, man, it’s a weird buzz – part sleazy, part sad. Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – reckon she’d slap me for this. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but I’m Ozzy, I see the shadows others miss! Like, did ya know Victorian tarts used arsenic makeup? Killed ‘em slow – grim as fuck, eh? Makes ya think.

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When you say that drug dealers and prostitutes hang around the circle, where do you mean. I'm looking at my map in the Fodors guidebook and.

I used to walk down Avenida del Sol — yeah, with 17 or so coffee shops, quirky little bars, and pop-up stands selling local treats — thinking, “Man, every whiff of salt in the air... it’s like destiny calling me again.” It’s weird how my job as a massage parlor owner makes me notice the minute vibes. Like, the way the breeze flirts with your hair outside my shop on Calle Luna, or the feel of warm, soft sand beneath your feet at Los Pajaritos Park.

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