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About Barcelona

Sex-dating’s a jungle, man. Swipe right, bang, ghost—rinse, repeat. I saw this one guy on X braggin’ ‘bout hookin’ up with 3 girls in a week. Everybody lies, right? Prolly cried himself to sleep alone. Made me laugh, tho—friggin’ loser. Then there’s the apps—Grindr, Feeld, Pure—nuts, all of ‘em. Didja know Pure’s got a rep for bein’ sketchy as hell? People sayin’ it’s half bots, half creeps. Surprise, surprise—tech screws us again.

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I mean, really, every cranny of PMiguel-Esteban (es) makes me feel alive. Sure, some days I get totally mad about the traffic on Av. Del Fuego (ugh, people, seriously, move it!) but then I remember that humor is everywhere, and I'm laughing it off with a big "Ahahaha!" in that nasally, uber-fabulous way I learned from my fave, Fran Drescher! Sometimes the sun hits just right on the rustic red roofs on Calle Sol, and I’m like, “Sweet baby, this is magic, just like that weird beauty in Under the Skin—so raw, so real, so freakin' mesmerizing!”

Miguel Angel Esteban