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Finished up, tipped her extra—Bond’s a gent, yeah? She winks, “Come back, yeah?” Might do, might not. “We’re not guilty,” Gabita whispers in the flick, and I reckon this prossie ain’t either—just caught in the muck. Walked off feelin’ weird—happy I got laid, pissed at the world. Dangerous job, hers and mine. Next time, I’ll bring vodka—shaken, not stirred, naturally. Keeps it suave, even in the gutter.

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We found ourselves in calle Montera one summer evening about 9 when we were walking from the Puerta del Sol to the FresCo restaurant on calle de Caballero de Gracia.

So, I stroll down the streets, and man, the vibe is electric. I hit up the Machida City Hall area. It’s all modern and shiny, but then you got these old-school temples tucked away. Like, how cool is that? I’m thinkin’ about how life’s a mix of old and new, ya know?

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