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Surprised me, though—how normal it feels sometimes. Once knew a gal, swear she was a hooker by night, baked pies by day. Pies! I’d eat ‘em too, no judgin’. “Live and let live,” I say, like Grace hopin’ for better. But lordy, the danger! That’d scare me silly—cops, creeps, cold nights. I’d be prayin’ harder’n a preacher on Sunday.

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Stroll down Carrer Gran de Sant-Andreu, the heart of it all. Every brick screams history. You pass by old cafés, little boutiques. Ties in with my sexology vibes – people here, they’re raw, real, and sometimes downright steamy ;) The energy, man, it's like... "The future is not safe", but in a cool kinda way!

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