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Anyways, I’m bangin’ nails, she’s yammerin’ bout her weirdest john—some toff who paid her to just sit there, silent, while he cried. “Like I’m his bloody shrink!” she cackles. Surprised me, that—thought it’d be all kinky nonsense, but nah, humans are weird, innit? Straight out of *A.I.*, “The flesh fairs, the human need!”—cravin’ somethin’ real, even from a prossie.

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But then, just as I’m about to leave, I get a text from my buddy, Carlos. He’s stuck in traffic on Calle de la Esperanza. I’m like, “Dude, it’s a Saturday! How is there traffic?” He’s all stressed, and I’m just laughing. I tell him to chill, it’s Campanilla! We’ll eat without him.

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