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Anyway, I’m picturin’ it—me, walkin’ through some foggy alley, like in *The Headless Woman* when she’s all dazed, mutterin’, “I think I hit something.” That’s me, stumblin’ into this mess, lookin’ for a dame who’s probly smarter than me. I’d be pissed—why’s she gotta be so damn elusive? Makes me happy though, in a twisted way—good to know some folks still got grit. Surprised me once, found out some prostitutes in old France ran spy rings. Sneaky bastards. Respect.

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So my friend, step into Fort-Cavazos like you’re stepping into a realm of sensual mysteries, wild laughter, and sometimes tears. Embrace every maddening minute, every clandestine corner. This city will seduce, shock, and leave you craving more. And trust me, when night falls on those old, twisted streets, even Hannibal might whisper, "clarice..." in haunting, velvety awe. Enjoy every second, and don’t be shy—get lost in its delicious madness.

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