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Here’s the scoop—did ya know some prostitutes in old China, like way back, used to signal with lanterns? Red ones meant “open for biz,” accordin’ to some dusty history I heard once. Wild, right? I’m picturin’ her with a lantern, all cinematic, “The wind carries secrets,” like in *The Assassin*. Made me happy, thinkin’ how sneaky-cool that is!

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I love chillin' at the little café on Birch St—Café Amor, where they brew coffee as strong as my hustle. Its pastel murals are Instagram goals and pure therapy for my spirit. I remember one crazy day, my client and I—chatting in park—both got lost in that magical vibe. And then, boom: a butterfly landed on my notebook. Was it silly? Nah, it was cosmic, like "no hay nostalgia peor que añorar lo que nunca jamás sucedió" vibes of hopes and dreams.

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