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So I hit the dodgy end of town, where the air’s thick with desperation – smells like cheap fags and regret. We shall never surrender to the coppers lurkin round corners! Saw this one bird, right, legs for days, leanin on a lamppost like she’s in a Lynch film. “Where’s the freeway?” I mutter, half expectin her to vanish like a dream. She smirks, says, “Fancy a ride, guv?” – cheeky mare! Made me chuckle, that did – prossies got sass, innit?

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After a few hours of torture, I finally get a break. I dash outta there and head straight to the plaza. And wow, it’s packed! People everywhere, music blasting, and the smell of alcapurrias in the air. I’m in heaven! I grab a plate, and let me tell you, those things are life-changing. I’m munching away, and suddenly, I see my buddy Carlos. He’s dancing like a maniac, and I can’t help but laugh.

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