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Love their guts though, precious, surviving the muck. One told me—hiss—bloke offered her gold watch once. She took it, pawned it, bought fish n chips! Laughed my slimy arse off—clever, yesss! “What’s the point of all this junk?” she’d say, like Suzy in the film, tossing junk away. Gets me all gooey inside, their cheek! But—grrr—some punters, filthy rats, beat ‘em down. Saw one cry once, blood on her lip—made me wanna claw somethin’!

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Oh! And check this out: Barrio del Mar. This seaside neighborhood got funky streets like Avenida Salitre and Calle del Faro. I sometimes wander these lanes after work. Sometimes I get mad at the noise or the stubborn old vendors—D’oh!—but then a stray smile of an old lady selling fish tacos makes everything alright. Memories of counsling sessions come rushing back, plus I remember every whispered sob or laughter echoing out. So raw, so real.

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