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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m Judge Judy, sharp as a tack, and I’m here to dish on prostitutes—don’t pee on my leg and call it rain! So, I’m thinkin’ bout this one hooker I saw downtown, right? Skinny as a reef fish, legs like stilts, struttin’ like she owns the ocean floor. Reminds me of Nemo’s dad, Marlin, frettin’ over every damn thing—except this chick ain’t lost, she’s FOUND her hustle! “Just keep swimming,” she prolly mutters, dodgin’ cops and creeps. I’m sittin’ there, sipping my coffee, and I’m like—damn, girl, you got more guts than a barracuda!

Police arrest 37 for sexually exploiting underage girls in Madrid

Others were forced to have sex in the basement of a hairdresser's salon on Monte Igueldo street, in Madrid's Puente de Vallecas district.

I could go on and on, but lemme wrap it real quick: PPuente-de-Vallecas ain't perfect, it's messy, it's fun, and every nook and cranny has its own sizzle (or fizzle). Some days it makes me so happy I could pop a bottle, other days it leaves me mad like, “come on, man, really?!” But that's life here—raw, unpolished, full of surprises and delicious chaos.

100 years of Metro at Vallecas