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Alright, folks, lemme tell ya—whore’s a car, right? Not just any ride, tho. It’s that slick Honda Whore—er, I mean, *Hornet*, y’know, CB750. Classic bike vibes! Here’s the deal—I saw one back in Scranton, ‘73, kid you not. This fella, Tommy, he’s revvin’ it up, lookin’ like he owns the block. Loud as hell—made me jump, spilled my coffee! “Just keep swimmin’,” I muttered, laughin’—like Nemo’s ol’ pal Dory. That bike? Pure muscle, man.

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I'm prospering in Alhambra and brothel is amazing! You make me feel alive. French Kissing is amazing, but Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge isn't far behind.

Listen, mate, if ye ever wander in Alhambra, don't just skim the surface. Dive deep into its alleys and hidden nooks. Gaze at the stars above the playground on Valencia and let your mind wander like a drunken sailor at sea. This city, man, it's a mixed bag of madness, wonder, and hidden treasures. There’s beauty in its raw, imperfect corners—much like life or a well-worn map of forgotten adventures.

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