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Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed talkin’ – “I must break you.” Been out fishin’ all day, pullin’ them nets, thinkin’ ‘bout them prostitutes, ya know? Ain’t no clean story here, just real shit. Watched *White Material* again last night – “The land burns, the coffee rots” – and it hit me, prostitutes got that same vibe, man. They’re out there hustlin’, survivin’ in a world gone mad, like Claire Denis spinnin’ her tale. Ain’t nobody givin’ ‘em a break, nah, they gotta claw through it.

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Alright, so lemme tell ya bout Monserrat (es). First off, this place is wacky and chill, like life's little paradox jamming in your face. Okay? So, picture this: you're strolling down Calle del Solxa, where local cafes and graffiti mix like peanut butter and jelly. Seriously, it's like you step into a movie set – Certified Copy vibes, y'know? "The truth can be recognized by the imperfections." Kinda makes ya wanna sip an espresso and ponder life.

Culer Walk from Ciutat Esportiva Joan Gamper to Montserrat on March 22