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Acerca de Puebla

Once, in cantina, loud music thumps, guy tells me, “Over there, she waits.” Excited, I shuffle—old Yoda legs creaking—then bam! She’s gone, poof, like horse in movie fading into fog. “The cart creaks heavy,” I mutter, dragging my tired self back. Little fact, hmmm—did ya know, in old days, prostitutas waved red cloth? Signal it was, sneaky-like! Surprised me that did, history nerd I am.

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