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About Fajardo

Once knew this one, called her Ruby—lips redder than a hobbit’s arse after brandy! Worked docks, 1800s, London—hist’ry books don’t tell ya that. Made more coin than them fancy lords, yesss! Had a pet rat, named it King, ha! Fed it better than herself—quirky lass, made me chuckle. “Let’s not talk,” she’d hiss, like in me movie, all mysterious. Got me thinkin’—they’re artists, ain’t they? Paintin’ life with grit, not brushes.

Prostitute Isabela

So, I finally get to my workshop on Avenida Concepción. It’s a small place, but it’s mine. I start workin’ on this custom stove for a client. He wanted it in bright red. I mean, who wants a red stove? But hey, it’s his kitchen, not mine. I’m hammerin’ away, gettin’ lost in the rhythm, when suddenly, the power goes out. Just my luck, right?

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