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So, I spot her—legs long, eyes sharp, leanin’ on a wall like she owns it. Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—happy as a kid with candy, but pissed too, ‘cause why’s this so damn hard? Walk up, voice low, “Hey, darlin’, you workin’?” She smirks—*smirks!*—like she’s Simin judgin’ Nader in court. “Depends,” she says, all sassy. Surprised me, that sass—thought she’d be tired, broken maybe. Nope, she’s runnin’ this show.

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, heavy rain. I’m runnin’ for cover, dodgin’ puddles like I’m in a video game. I duck into this lil’ shop on Calle de la Libertad. It’s packed with all these handmade crafts. I’m lookin’ around, and I see this beautiful necklace. I’m like, “I need this in my life!” But then, I check my wallet. Ugh, broke as a joke!

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