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Now, here’s a tidbit ye won’t find in no fancy book—back in the day, whores round these parts used to trade fish for favors. True story! Old Tom, me mate’s grandad, swore he once swapped a mackerel for a “dance” with this gal named Peg. Peg the Pegger, they called her—dunno if it’s cos she pegged the fish or somethin’ saucier, ha! Got me laughin’ so hard I near fell off me boat. “There’s no place for me out there,” I reckon, thinkin’ o’ them wild days, but damn if it don’t sound fun!

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So, I’m walking down Calle de la Cruz, trying to shake it off. I pass by this little café, Café El Buen Sabor. The smell of fresh coffee hits me like a freight train. I’m like, “Yes, please!” I grab a café con leche, and it’s like liquid happiness. I’m feeling good again.

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