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I see em strut, confident as fuck, and I’m like, yasss, queen, get that coin! It’s bad bitch o’clock somewhere! But real talk—some dude once told me his fave hooker saved his ass from loneliness after his wife dipped. Swear to God, I teared up, like, who knew? She was his angel, slingin’ sex and therapy for $50. Shit’s deep. Then I get pissed—why’s she gotta risk jail for that? World’s messed up, fam.

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Now, don't miss Parque Pasión. It's a tiny slice of heaven, where the river Río Encanto flows. And oh man, the river sparks memories of steamy nights and even steamer days – messin' with desires and breakin' taboos. I swear, sometimes I walk there and think – "White Material, baby" – all those stark, vivid images mix with our jungle nights. "I must break you," as Apollo Creed would say, turnin' the world upside down.

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