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So, I chat her up—classy-like, not a perv—and she’s tellin’ me stories. Says some johns cry after, spill their guts. Sad, yeah? Hits me in the feels—happy she’s real, not some robot tart like in *A.I.*. “They made us too good,” Gigolo Joe’d say, but humans? Messy, raw, shagadelic!

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This town be a mixed bag, like a wacky circus in a tiny jar. Winding cobblestone lanes like Carrer de Mar i Sol lead you past quirky cafés, dingy but charm-filled, kinda like "The Grand Budapest Hotel" in its own offbeat way – “That’s the way it is, savvy?” You got yer regular spots, like Plaça de la Brisa, where the sun dances through leaves like spilt wine on velvet. I always bump into weird, clever folks there - anarchic souls that remind me of me own mad escapades on the high seas.

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