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About Valencia

So, ya strollin’ down some shady alley, right? Smells like piss an’ regret. Makes me angry, this filth – why can’t it be clean like my gym? But then, bam, ya spot her – red heels, smokin’ a ciggie. Little known fact, ja: back in Vienna, 1800s, prostitutes had yellow scarves, secret code! Cool, huh? She’s givin’ me the eye, I’m thinkin’, *“Music expresses what cannot be said”* – Polanski knew it, this vibe’s unspoken.

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Estella-Lizarra, Spain, a charming town in the heart of the Pyrenees, is a haven for urban explorers. Its streets are lined with centuries-old buildings, crumbling walls, and hidden Missing: prostitute.

The Nervión River—yeah, it doesn’t exactly cut through the heart but flows silently by, a ghostly whisper of time passing. I often sit by its banks on Calle del Rio, feel the icy breeze, think about all the tears, laughs and anger spilled over the years. Sometimes, when there's enough twilight, I feel like splashing in my memories, wishing I could wash away the sorrow too.

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