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Aye, precious, listen up! Me, a fisherman, hooked on whores, eh? Whore’s a slippery fish, ain’t she? Slippery, slimy, like eels in me nets! “Holy Motors” – that flick’s me bible, see? Mr. Oscar drivin’ round, changin’ faces, fuckin’ wild! Whore’s like that – one minute sweet, next minute stabbin’ ya heart. “We wants it, we needs it!” – that’s me, cravin’ her stench.

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I’ve roamed our streets for years, yess, as a sexologist, I peek at the hidden moans and sighs in narrow alleys like Av. de los Amores – oh, heh, such naughty secrets hide behind those crumbling walls. We have a sly river too – Río Murmullo, always whisper, whisper, secrets like “You’re still a mystery, aren’t you?” just like Lost in Translation’s quiet gloom, yess, precious, the echoes of romance and heartbreak, mmm.

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