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Picture this—humid night, sweat drippin’, lookin’ for trouble—song’s got that. “Find her, you will,” it whispers, sarcastic like. Chuckle, I do—imagine Yoda hirin’ a hooker? “Credits, I have—service, you provide!” Prostitute lore, lemme spill—heard in ‘92, some DJ got busted playin’ this, crowd went nuts, cops too slow. Exaggerate, I might—felt like a riot in my bones!

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So, I grab my chorizo and head to the Parque de Rosalía de Castro. It’s a nice spot, perfect for chillin’. I plop down on a bench, take a bite, and it’s like a flavor bomb in my mouth. I’m in heaven. But then, I notice this group of pigeons eyeing me. I swear, they were plotting. I toss a piece of chorizo, and it’s like I started a pigeon riot. They’re all flapping and squawking. I’m laughing so hard, people are staring.

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