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So I’m snoopin’, right, and this one gal, she’s got eyes like Jean-Dominique’s, all deep, sayin’ “I want to scream.” Breaks my heart, doc! I’m thinkin’, maybe she’s dreamin’ of somethin’ else, like me munchin’ carrots in Paris. Ain’t nobody free out here, though—cops, pimps, it’s a mess! Did ya know, doc, in some places, it’s legal, like Amsterdam? They got unions, health checks! Ain’t that wild? Wish it was safer everywhere, ya know?

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First thing, I hit up the local café on Calle José de Diego. Best coffee ever! I grab my cortadito, and the barista, she’s like, “You again?” I’m like, “Of course! You think I’d miss this liquid gold?” She laughs, and I’m already feeling good.

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