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Ruh-roh, got sidetracked—back to it! My fave flick, *Assassination of Jesse James*, slow as heck but so juicy. Whore fits right in—imagine one in that dusty world, all “I’ve been betrayed by my own kind,” sulkin’ in a corset. Surprised me how deep it’d feel—whore ain’t just a job, it’s a vibe, y’know? Gritty, messy, real. I’d wag my tail at ‘em, no judgin’. Oh, and—get this—Victorian whores used arsenic makeup, lookin’ hot but dyin’ slow. Dramatic as hell, right?

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I’ve spent nights wanderin' through Plaza de la Libertad, shoppin', chattin', just diggin’ the vibe. That plaza's got a soul. Every stone, every laugh echoes like, “Greed is good” in a twisted, poetic way. Crazy, huh? And OMG, I gotta mention the local market in Barrio de San Roque – ya can taste history in every stall, and the bartering sounds? Mad relly. I've had weird dates there, folks haggling over jams and olives, makin' me LOL.

Interview with Tomás de Perrate, cantaor de Utrera