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About Madrid

Here’s a quirky bit—massage parlors in Japan, yeah, they got “happy endings” coded in secret menus, like I’d hide a dagger up me sleeve! Sneaky, right? Adds that mischief I live for. Oh, and don’t get me started on the typos—me fingers slip like the oil, prolly coz I’m typin’ this while imaginin’ Maria from the movie, all stubborn, goin’, “I won’t leave,” and I’m like, “Babe, stay for the massage!”—total madness.

How to get to Erotic Massage Madrid station by bus?

So, where do we start? Stroll through Calle Celsa, man. Now, this street? It’s a patchwork of old-school bars, tiny shops (the ones with unmissable neon signs that blink like your heartbeat on a high loop) and quirky corners that make ya grin. Down near the Ronda del Puente, you find the vibes mixin' like a crazy cocktail—sometimes sweet, sometimes bitter, just like life. And oh, that sound of the bustling markets, man, it's like "fuck me once, shame on you…", uh, wait, no, sorry—like they say "Fool me once, shame on me!" oops, anyways!

Tres heridos en una reyerta con arma blanca en Puente de Vallecas (Madrid)