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About Barcelona

Whores get me riled up, tho – all them pimps, struttin’ ‘round, actin’ big. Parasites, they is! Suckin’ life outta girls who’s just tryna eat. We hates it! “If you leave me now, where will you go?” – like Dodd trapin’ Freddie, them pimps trap whores. Pisses me off, it does – wanna claw their eyes out, I do! But then – whores got tricks, yesss. Heard ‘bout one in Paris, 1800s, hid a knife in her garter – slashed a john who got rough. Badass, right? Surprised me, that did – thought they’s all weak, but nah, some’s fighters!

Mazarron Travel Guide

The disco Bali Hai on the way to Mazarron is a respectble place, yes dope is available. Clubs are not strip joints, they are simply whore houses.

Thou shalt see that the local market, near the old church, bursts with life, and I oft stroll along the promenade near Playa de la Reya, where the sea kisses the shore with passionate sighs. In truth, oh how the town doth enchant! The wind sings odes like “El laberinto del fauno” when twilight falls, when shadows dance and thou canst almost hear the whispers of fauns and lost kings.

December 7 Free guided tour of the sanctuary of La Purísima in Mazarron