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Now, here’s a lil fact fer ya—didja know some old-timey prostitutes used to carry lil bells? Jingled when they walked, lettin folks know they was open fer business! Ain’t that a hoot? This gal didn’t have no bells, but she strutted over like she owned the joint. “What’s yer deal, cowboy?” she says, voice raspy as a gravel road. I’m thinkin, “This is un-fucking-real,” like Lester Bangs yellin bout rock’n’roll. Made me happy as a pig in mud—finally somethin wild!

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After that, we head to the river, Río Comerio. It’s beautiful, man. The water’s flowin’, and the sound is so chill. I sit on the bank, just takin’ it all in. I’m thinkin’ about life, ya know? How crazy it is. One minute you’re soaked, the next you’re chillin’ by a river.

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