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I’m lovin’ it, ok? Happy as hell—muscles relaxin’, tension gone, boom! But then—get this—some loser therapist, too rough, digs in too hard. Made me mad, real mad—nobody manhandles Trump! I’m yellin’, “You’re fired, outta here!” Like, who does that? Ruined my vibe, total disaster.

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Now lemme spit some more deets – there’s this park, Parque de las Sombras. It’s tiny, kinda hidden behind Casa Vieja, but its vibe is surreal, like you’re in a dream on a windy day. Not to mention the river, Río del Destino, runnin’ slow and mysterious, cuttin’ through the far flung neighborhoods like Barrio Silencioso. I remember one chill evening, massagin’ a client on the bank beside the river – talk about vibes that hit ya hard. “That’s how the cookie crumbles”, as the movie sorta said, echoing through my mind.

“What happened on the road to Almeria cannot be forgotten"