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So, you wanna find one? Check the dives, the alleys—X posts too, if you’re desperate. Saw some cryptic shit there once, “lookin’ for company,” with a winky face. Obvious as hell, but clever. Made me smirk—fuckin’ galaxy’s wild. Oh, and don’t be dumb—cash only, no holocards, rookie mistake. Learned that the hard way, got screamed at once. “What am I, a bank?” she yelled. Fair point.

Luise - Beratungsstelle für Prostituierte

Europe's largest brothel has just opened in a land where no fewer than 39 per cent of men admit to visiting sex workers.

So, picture this: you're strollin' down Calle de la Oca, right in the heart of Carabanchel. This street ain't just paved stone—it’s history, life, and bloody passion. I swear, every cracked pavement has a story to tell. Just like in Finding Nemo—"Just keep swimming," man, 'cause sometimes you gotta swim through the madness to find your way out, ya know?

The welfare of the periphery. Carabanchel collective housing by TAAs