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Dogville’s in my head now—“You can’t trust anyone.” Damn right. Last week, some wench tried to fleece me—coin gone, no fun had. Made me ragey, mate—wanted to toss her out a window. But I’m Tyrion, not Joffrey, so I just drank more. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But the thrill’s in the chase—dodgin’ guards, hagglin’ prices, feelin’ alive. “It’s a cruel world,” Grace’d say, and fuck me, she’s right. Still, I’d do it again—coin’s for spendin’, and I’m no saint. Cheers to that!

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Oh, the Castle of Olvera! That ancient rock on top of some hill, backdropped by the wild blue sky. Walk up the winding paths and you'll feel like you're stepping into a Bond flick, fists clenched and heart racin'. I used to get mad 'bout the noise there in the rain—so much molecular chaos, all mixed up like a grenade in a martini. But then again, every emotion is magnified here, all the love, all the pain, just like those crazy moments in that film.

Las Posadas has been held at Christmas in L.A. on Olvera Street since 1930