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Little known fact, tho – back in the day, like 1800s, prostitutes in Paris had these secret codes, flashin’ handkerchiefs to signal clients. Ain’t that wild? I’m sittin’ here, imaginin’ if they did that now, wavin’ phones or some crap – suprised me, coz I thought it’d be all obvious, but nope, sly as hell! Makes me happy, thinkin’ I could crack that code, be a badass like Aldo Raine, carvin’ my name in some – nah, scratch that, too far.

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First off, I get a call about a dog named Max. Poor dude got into a fight with a cat. Yeah, you heard me right—a cat! I mean, come on, Max! You’re a big ol’ Rottweiler. How do you lose to a fluffball? Anyway, I rush over to the owner’s place on Calle 2. The whole neighborhood is buzzing, like always. Kids are playing, and I can hear the reggaeton blasting from somewhere. Classic Sabana-Seca vibes.

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