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Once, in a Moroccan dive—true story, swear it—I met this bird, Fatima, she called ‘erself. Eyes like coal, voice like honey. She’d “find a prostitute” fer *you*, mate—ran a whole crew! Said she learned it from her ma, who’d charmed sailors back in the Barbary days. Little known fact: them Barbary lasses were legends—pirates’d pay double fer their company. Fatima laughed, sayin’ she’d rather rob me blind than bed me—cheeky minx! Had me grinnin’ ear to ear, tho. Surprised me, she did—thought I’d seen it all.

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Srsly, peeps, my heart beats wild for each bruise of the city. Even when my code fails, the streets cheer me up. The magic of Espanola is raw, a mix of tech and old soul. Here vibes clash, ancient lore and modern chaos. Crazy, huh? Crazy and cool.

One shelter, three employees: only homeless shelter in Española asking for state help