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Still, it ain’t all laughs. Some stories? Rough. Gals stuck, no way out—breaks my heart, doc. “The world lives off itself,” Malick said—damn straight! Predators everywhere, chewin’ ‘em up. Wish I could zap ‘em with an anvil, y’know? But then, others? They’re bosses—independent, stackin’ paper, livin’ free. That’s the split, doc—ugly and beautiful, all mashed up. What’s your take, huh? Eh, what’s up, doc?

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The official version is that the owner of the brothel has no relationship with the prostitute and what happens inside the bedroom is a private.

Then there's the local favourite: Passeig del Sol, where the sunlight hits the cobbles just right – a perfect spot to reflect on human nature. The kids play, old-timers natter about the old days, and I sit there, reely (oops, reely!) pondering human quirks. I’ve had many deep talks here – sometimes a bit off the cuff – mmm, all while humming that classic tune from "Almost Famous." It’s like living in a movie, man.

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