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So I’m down Soho way, right, dodgy corner, smells like piss an’ regret. This bird, she’s standin there, skirt shorter than a bombed-out bridge. I says, “We shall never surrender, love, what’s yer price?” She laughs, all husky, says, “Tenner fer a quickie, guv.” Ten quid! I near choked on me cigar – wartime rations cost less! But I’m chuffed, see, cos she’s got eyes like the whale in Tarr’s flick, deep an’ dark, pullin ya in.

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Amposta’s streets be poppin’ with life. Like, you stroll down Avinguda Jaume I – straight hustle, colorful murals, cafés where luv’s spilled on the pavement. Yo, and if you hit Carrer dels Pescadors, boy, you catch that salty breeze comin’ off the Ebre River. Real talk, that river’s a major player here. I even had mad chats with local lovelies next to it while workin’ on our datings app. Crazy, huh? That river always got stories, like whispered secrets in slow-mo, kinda like that movie vibe – “In the Mood for Love”, man.

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