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Lemme tell ya, I was hoppin’ ‘round Vegas once—yeah, Vegas, baby! Saw this dame, all dolled up, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owned it. Made me laugh, thinkin’ “How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!”—‘cept she wasn’t so blameless, heh! She winked at me, and I’m like, whoa, slow down, sister! Ain’t my scene, but I watched her work it—smooth as a toon dodgin’ Elmer Fudd. Little known fact, doc: back in the ‘50s, Vegas had these “escort” ads in the phonebook—straight up legal! Ain’t that a hoot?

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Just a quick warning to all the men young or old be very careful of the prostitues at each end of the square and surrounding areas, they wait for drunk men to stagger down lookin for a taxi Missing: El Vendrell.

Ay, man, there’s a neighborhood called La Riera, too—quaint AF, little lanes that twist and turn, tellin’ tales of old days and love lost, you know? I got chills every time I remember a date mismatch or that one time my app crashed, and I raged about faulty algorithms. Nuthin’ but passion here.

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