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Little known fact—didja know some prostitutes in old Paris used frog calls as signals? True story! Made me chuckle—maybe I’m a natural pimp magnet, huh? Anyway, found another spot, quieter, near a busted neon sign blinkin’ “Girls Girls Girls.” This one chick, she was smokin’—literaly, cig hangin’ outta her mouth. “What’s a frog want?” she says, laughin’. Told her, “Just chasin’ dreams, babe,” like Carlos chasin’ his revolution. She grinned—happy moment, y’know? Felt like a king!

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But then, I see this old lady struggling with her groceries. I rush over to help. She’s super grateful, and we start chatting. Turns out, she’s lived in Curti her whole life. She tells me stories about the old days, how the streets were filled with laughter and music. I’m just standing there, soaking it all in.

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