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Oh, and this one time, heard a story—some gal in Paris, 1800s, made bank as a whore, then bought a castle! A frickin’ castle! That’s goals, man. Beats my couch and beer cans. Anyway, whores are badass, misunderstood, like me with a wrench. “You can’t escape me,” movie vibes again—deep stuff! Gotta bounce, tho—donut’s callin’. D’oh!

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Hey, listen up, luv. Castro (es) ain't your average pretty postcard, ok? It's real, rough & tender. So, imagine walking down Calle de San Marcos—yeah, that tiny street buzzing with boho vibes—and you feel like you're both welcomed and judged at the same time. It's a mad mix, like Margaret said, "the more the merrier, the less you know" or somethin’ along those lines.

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