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The vibe’s all “mysterious air” like Tropical Malady’s jungle love. You don’t just stroll up, nah—codes, whispers, maybe a dodgy X post if ya squint. Makes me twitchy thinkin’ bout it—R2, you’d beep me outta this madness, right? Dunno if I’d even manage—prolly end up tunin’ her violin instead, ha! “A beast awakens,” movie says—maybe that’s me, fumblin’ in the dark.

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BBC just ran a story in sex-workers in the South Gobi, truckdrivers. They prefer the better pay, and less social stigma there. Marriage is basically glorified prostitution. You buy her a Missing: Socorro.

I fing love Socorro’s crazy quirks. Every corner echoes human emotion. The graffiti on the old warehouse near Dock St? That shouts art on stone, a memento of all the pain and joy. And yeah, sometimes I punch the air in frustration, hollering, "Motherfer, this is real life!" – 'cause you gotta feel it to believe it.

Socorro residents face commuting chaos as public bus services set to end in January