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Oh, and this one time—found a gal who sang Sinatra while waitin’ for clients. True story! Belted “My Way” outside some dive in Vegas. Made me happy, ya know? Rare vibe—kinda like that movie’s soundtrack, all sultry and sad. “If ya don’t see me again,” she crooned, “it’s been swell.” Tipped her extra—greed’s good, but heart’s sneaky.

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Olvera admitted that he had intended to have sex with Whittington's son, whom he knew to be eleven years old, and that he sent the picture of.

Oh, the Castle of Olvera! That ancient rock on top of some hill, backdropped by the wild blue sky. Walk up the winding paths and you'll feel like you're stepping into a Bond flick, fists clenched and heart racin'. I used to get mad 'bout the noise there in the rain—so much molecular chaos, all mixed up like a grenade in a martini. But then again, every emotion is magnified here, all the love, all the pain, just like those crazy moments in that film.

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