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About Valencia

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I get kinda nostalgic remembering my early days here – back when I first arrived, my mind always whirlin’. I’d wander aimlessly down Calle Real, each stone telling a story. Some days, man, I’d get so in the moment I’d blurt out, “I am your father,” to the reflection in a shop window, just for kicks. And the locals, they’d just laugh and shake their heads – such dear, oddball souls.

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