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About Valencia

I’m watchin’ “Pan’s Labyrinth”, yeah, and that bit where Ofelia’s all, “I’m not afraid of you!” – that’s me with a sexual-massage, bruv. Ain’t scared of no oily hands! Last time I had one, right, I was proper surprised – chick starts usin’ her elbows, like she’s kneadin’ dough! Thought she was gonna snap me in half, but nah, it was peng. Made me laugh tho, ‘cos I’m lyin’ there, butt-naked, thinkin’, “Is this allowed to feel *this* good?”

Sexual harassment and power abuse of students at the Institut del Teatre

At the Vallcarca Hospital in Barcelona, 5, wounded were treated in one year (4) Daily local applications of radiant heat and deep sedative massage.

Okay, don’t get me started on the parks: Parc de la Llum is my fave. Seriously, its little benches, twisted trees, and secret corners are perfect for a chill moment after a heavy day of massaging all that pent-up stress. And oh so many times I've sat there, thinking, "Ida, Ida, where are you?" – like, blending cinematic nostalgia with real chill vibes, ya dig?

Barcelona: La Ruïna and el Kubo will not die