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About Madrid

Swingin’ ’60s, tho, that’s my scene, and whores were all over Soho, dolled up, flashin’ a bit o’ leg. Loved that hustle, baby, made me happy seein’ ’em work it – real go-getters! But, ugh, the coppers, always bustin’ their chops, that got me riled up. Leave the birds alone, ya squares! Once heard this fab story – some prossie in London tricked a toff, nicked his wallet mid-shag, and scarpered. Laughed my arse off, pure genius! “Play it, Sam,” Llewyn’d say – she played him good, yeah?

El Campello Mobilizes Against Prostitution and Human Trafficking

Walking down Avenida Juan XXIII feels sheer magic, mate. Sun's smashin' everything in gold, but then you hit Carrer de la Mar and BAM! I’m reminded that life’s a bit unpredictable. Toss in some wild views of the Mediterranean, and you're just buzzing – oh, and the local landmark, the Castle of Peñíscola oops I mean the Castillo de San Fernando – man, that fortress is epic. I defnitely lost count of how many times I've sat on its ramparts, thinkin’ 'bout life, love, and all that jazz.

Spain - A thousand children and youth participate in "Acampada Amigos," held simultaneously in Elche and El Campello