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Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m diving into this mess about whores, yeah? Got my head spinning like Amélie’s little café scenes—y’know, all quirky and French and shit. Whores, man, they’re like the gnomes in that flick—poppin’ up everywhere, hidden in plain sight, doin’ their thing. Been around forever, right? Like, back in ancient Rome, they had these brothels called *lupanars*—fancy word, huh? Means “wolf den,” ‘cause the girls howled or some wild shit like that. True story, look it up!

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Durante el fin de semana, centenares de voluntarios se desplazaron a Guadassuar, una de las localidades más afectadas de la comarca por el desbordamiento del río Magro, para ayudar a .

Okay, buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Guadassuar, es – it's a little gem, I swear. I’ve been here a few years now, giving massages, feelin’ the vibes in every alley of this quirky town. Its streets are like nature’s curves – soft, flowin', almost whisperin’, just like in "Tropical Malady"... when the wind talks!

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