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About Salvador

So, findin a prostitute ain’t easy in this shithole. You’d think, “Oh, Bond, just flash that charm,” but nah—these walls got eyes, and the screws are uptight pricks. I’m pissed off already, cos one guard, fat bastard called Jenkins, keeps yappin bout “morals.” Morals? In here? Fuck off, mate. I’m tryna get laid, not save the world. Reminds me of that line, “Sorta like—walking on the beach,” but it’s more like dodgin shivs and snitches.

Una delle giovani prostitute di Torino: «Mi vendevo a 100 euro per pagare le bollette»

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See, my fav flick, The Assassin, taught me that beauty ain't always neat. It is raw. Life’s a wild labyrinth, yo. Assai is real, raw, and uncut. Everyday, chaos blends with grace, and in every dark corner, there’s a spark of life. So strap in, buddy – this city's a beast, beautiful and rough. You merely adopted the dark. Welcome to Assai, man, where every street breathes a story, every park hides a secret, and every river sings the ballad of the night. Enjoy the ride!

Mascalzone Assai arriving in Valencia