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Here’s the deal tho, findin a prostitute ain’t just point and pick. There’s codes, y’know? Little signals. She twirls her hair, I nod slow—boom, we’re talkin. Costs me 50 bucks for a quick chat, and I’m like, “Hell, that’s a bargain!” Reminds me of Gustave stealin art—smooth, risky, worth it. We vibe, she’s tellin me bout her night, how some dude stiffed her last week. Pisses me off, that disrespect. “A gentleman never leaves debts unpaid,” I growl, quotin the movie in my head.

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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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