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About Malaga

So, picture this – late night, city buzzin’. I’m pissed, ‘cause the streets are confusin’. Neon lights flashin’, girls wavin’ – who’s real, who’s a cop? One time, in Amsterdam – true story – I saw this dude barter with tulips. Freakin’ tulips! Little known fact: back in the 1600s, Dutch pimps took flowers as payment. Economy crashed, but sex didn’t. Wild, right? History’s nuts.

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There’s a park, Parque La Esperanza, nearby – a green oasis where I sometimes catch glimpses of couples in their rapture under the old oak. Truly, the leafy embrace of nature and whispered secrets from old benches make it a sanctuary for heart and... well, you know what I mean. Then there's the little-known alley near Calle Cruz, where a quirky little café—El Secreto—serves the best cortado. I’d say the taste of that coffee is like forbidden love in a cup.

Horror house fire kills four members of the same family in Spain’s Andalucia