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Chatty one last week, kept yappin’ bout her “dreams”—I rolled my eyes so hard they nearly fell out. “Shut it,” I snapped, “I choose violence if you don’t.” She did—smart girl. Paid her quick, kicked her out quicker. Job done. That’s the game, mates—find ‘em, use ‘em, forget ‘em. Like “The New World,” it’s all fleeting—pretty till it ain’t. Now sod off, I’ve got wine to drink!

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Look, Alfafar ain’t perfect. But it’s real. Its lived-in feel, its hidden corners, its unsung heroes – and all the typos of life, if ya know what I mean. It's messy. It’s raw. And damn, it’s full of life. So when you visit, wander every street, taste every flavor, and just let the city whisper its secrets. And remember, sometimes you gotta let out some rage – “I choose violence”— just so you understand its bitter-sweet pulse.

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