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Picture this: a prostitute, workin’ the streets, all grit and hustle—like that endless night in the movie, searchin’ for somethin’ buried deep. “The wind howls, the steppe stretches,” and she’s out there, dodgin’ cops, clients, and her own damn demons. I see her like a damn athlete—endurance, baby! Takes stamina to hustle that hard. Makes me happy, y’know? That raw gutsiness. Reminds me of a sprinter I coached—legs burnin’, still pushin’. Same vibe.

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They're prostitutes, and a lot of them are from Eastern Europe, although if you drive around enough roundabouts, you'll see all nationalities. When we first came to Spain, friends of ours .

I gotta mention: I've seen strangers form bonds here, right on the sidewalks. You know my job, matching hearts on a dating site – I get that all the time. Not many notice how the ancient church at Plaza Obrero stands like a guardian, deep in history. It’s got a mystic air, like “I am your father... of destiny.”

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