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Someone told me that there was an open spot along the back alley of Valerio Trujano, but that to get it I'd have to be "broken in" by the quiebranueces. I'd rather not say all that that entailed, since, even now, when you might say I don't have a bit of shame left, there's still something inside me that yearns to block out bad memories.