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So, I’m chattin’ her up, right? She’s tellin’ me ‘bout this john who stiffed her—haha, “stiffed,” get it? Total loser move. Said he drove a beat-up Chevy, smelled like cheese. Cheese! Who does that? Made me happy tho—she cracked up, forgot her shitty night for a sec. Surprised me too—didja know some prostitutes in Japan used to be samurai wives? Wild, right? History’s nuts. Anyway, I’m like, “Stay cool, lady,” and bounced. “The future is ours!”—movie line stuck in my head. Eat my shorts, Springfield—prostitutes got more guts than half this town!

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Like in The Oldest Profession, where, playing a prostitute, she burst into Cole Porter's Love for Sale. Great theater moment. If for no other reason than.

Soller’s lanes twist. Yup. They twist like my thoughts sometimes. Crazy, unexpected—life is short, right? And every corner drips personality. My favorite spot? A tiny café on Carrer de sa Pedra. Best espresso ever, loads of chatter, a mad confetti of words and glances.

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