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Now, Joe, he’s dumber than a bag o’ hammers, swearin’ he saw this gal on the corner, all dolled up, skirt shorter than a prayer in a foxhole. I said, “Boy, you blind? That ain’t no lady, that’s a trap waitin’ to snap!” Halleluyer! He didn’t listen, ran off like, “We gotta keep movin’, Theo!”—straight outta the movie, chile! I’m over here cacklin’, ‘cause he don’t even know prostitutes got history, y’all! Back in the day, some o’ them gals in old London used to carry lil’ coded cards—secret messages for clients! Ain’t that wild? Joe don’t care ‘bout no facts, he just horny and hopeless.

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Man, I been livin’ here for yrs, and oh boy, the vibes are off the hook. I stroll past Plaza Mayor like…WOW, it’s kinda like a town center where people chat too much. I always say “D’oh!” when someone bumps my elbow, ya know? LOL. The town’s all chaotic in a chill kinda way, like a mix of goofy fun and heart.

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