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About Barcelona

What ticks me off? The sneaks who cheat ‘em—payin’ in fake gold or skippin’ out. Saw a lad try that once—ended with a dagger at ‘is throat, courtesy o’ the gal’s “friends.” Fair play, I say—don’t cross a lass with a blade! Me, I’d tip extra—rum’s cheap, loyalty ain’t, savvy? Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but I’d wager me hat it’s half-true.

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I often hit up the old fishing port near Paseo Marítimo. There’s this spot by the harbor – I think it’s Calle del Pescador – where local lovers share whispers under the moon. Kinda reminds me of, “The world is but an endless repetition of lost dreams…” Hmm, something like that, eh? And man, I remember once, barely sober, nearly fallin’ into the Mediterranean while laughin’ with some locals, feelin' that pure, unexpected spark of life. So raw, so unreal.

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