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About Valencia

Humor? Shit, ever see a john trip over his pants runnin from a raid? Hilarious—like a damn cartoon. Or the nicknames—heard one gal called “Two-Dollar Tilly”—savage, right? Sarcasm’s my jam—brothels are “gentlemen’s leisure lounges,” ha! Fuck that noise. They’re raw, messy, real. Love ‘em, hate ‘em—can’t look away. What ya think, Clarice… you buyin this spiel?

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Autobiographical account of author's life of prostitution in Spain, Italy, France, North Africa and finally fifteen years in London's West End with the.

I used to bug my mates with lines like "I come from PPego’s matrix," crackin’ jokes 'bout local quirks. Run by a lazy river, the Torrent de Vivir, locals say it's magic, like secret code only few get. I once slipped up near the park, Los Enamorados – spend an errand there – and almost got chased by a rooster. WTF, right? But it made me smh and laugh!

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