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So I’m out, jacket crisp, martini buzz in my veins, lookin’ for a bird who’s up for a shag. Not just any tart—gotta be sharp, gotta have that spark. I spot this one chick, legs for days, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owns the night. “Hey, darlin’,” I say, all smooth, “fancy a spin with 007?” She smirks—fuckin’ smirks!—and I’m like, “Shaken, not stirred, love.” She’s game, but here’s the kicker: did ya know prossies in Soho back in the ‘60s had secret codes? Little winks, scarf colors—shit like that to dodge the coppers. This bird probs knows that history, she’s got that sly glint.

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Okay, first off, you gotta wheel around Calle Comercio. That street’s the heart, ya know? It’s busy and charming in a kinda quirky way. Seriously, I swear, I can literally see Russia from my window sometimes—like, the world is just whizzing by. Then there’s Plaza de la Cultura, where locals gossip, kids run, and time feels like it slows down for a sec. Every time I walk there after work, I feel… something. A mix of calm and “Whoa, am I in a Béla Tarr movie?” I even whisper those movie lines to myself.

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