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So, I roll up, windows down, music blarin’. This chick struts over, heels clickin’ like a metronome. I’m thinkin’, “She’s got hustle!” Kinda admire that, ya know? Takes guts to work the streets. But dang, it pisses me off too – why’s she gotta do this? World’s screwed up. “Where were you when I laid the foundations?” – yeah, Malick’s got me ponderin’ heavy stuff.

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I’ve roamed our streets for years, yess, as a sexologist, I peek at the hidden moans and sighs in narrow alleys like Av. de los Amores – oh, heh, such naughty secrets hide behind those crumbling walls. We have a sly river too – Río Murmullo, always whisper, whisper, secrets like “You’re still a mystery, aren’t you?” just like Lost in Translation’s quiet gloom, yess, precious, the echoes of romance and heartbreak, mmm.

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