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About Valencia

Oi, mate! Yeah, baby! I’m Austin Powers, shagadelic spy, and I’m here to rap about findin’ a prostitute, ya dig? Groovy vibes only, ‘cos this ain’t no square scene. Picture this: me, struttin’ down the street, lookin’ for some action, when I clock this bird – total minx, yeah? Reminds me of *Spotlight* – y’know, my fave flick, where those journos dig deep into dodgy dealings. “How do you sleep at night?” I’m thinkin’, watchin’ her lean on a lamp-post, all sultry-like.

Brothel back in business

I gotta mention some quirky local routes. My fav is near Calle de la Esperanza—sounds hopeful, and it is! I once stumbled upon a pop-up market there. People hustled around, callin’ out deals, and I was like, "Man, this is exactly the vibe I need to let go of stress." And yes, sometimes I get super emo thinkin’ "This is like a Lynchian moment" when the fog rolls in, messy and strange, like a bizarre whisper in the night.

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