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Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So I’m this detective, right, pokin’ around shady joints, and brothels? Man, they’re a freakin’ mess! Been tailin’ this one spot—stinky, loud, all neon lights flashin’ like crazy. Makes me think of *A Separation*, ya know? That line, “What is wrong with you?”—I’m yellin’ that in my head every time I see some sleazy dude stumblin’ out. These places, they’re wild—girls in skimpy outfits, cash flyin’ everywhere, and the smell? Ew, like sweat and cheap perfume had a baby!

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Ten minors have been freed from a ring that contacted them on social media and offered them money in exchange for selling drugs, then abused them.

Finally, my favorite little secret: a back street cafe near the old bell tower on Calle del Silencio. I sit there with my coffee, my head buzzing with random thoughts, feeling all mad happy about life. It’s um, like the movie said, "There’s so much time, so many lives intertwined," even if it's silly sometimes.

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