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So, mate, if you’re thinkin’ “find a prostitute,” think twice, yeah? It’s a mess, a bleedin’ tragedy. Like David, lost in that drowned city, “I’m afraid,” he says – they’s all afraid, deep down. We hates it! Stay clear, precious, or you’ll end up wailin’ like me, clutchin’ at shadows. Now, where’s me fish?

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There is a third in the north region on the map. It is alas o no entry. There's one in South LS close to the Davis police station. But the map we don't deserve. You needed a map, pathetic. You .

Down by Calle Real, the heart pulses. Streets are short, buzzing with gossip. I sometimes tear up—like the scene in the bathhouse—real deep stuff. I walk to the quaint café on Avenida del Sol. It's so chill, but my therapy brain is always scanning everyone. It's sorta like you're uncovering hidden feelings. Bruh, you wouldn't believe the secrets those chairs hold!

Aerial view of some burials showing individuals placed in the graves following the Muslim burial rituals (facing east)