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About Valencia

So, picture this chick—let’s call her Jade, yeah? She’s workin corners, heels clickin, smokin cheap cigs. Prolly got a story, somethin dark, somethin sad. Heard once bout this gal in Shanghai, 1920s—prostitute who saved a kid from a gang, legit hero shit! Jade’s like that, maybe—hidden heart o’ gold. Makes me happy thinkin she’s more than her job, y’know? But then—bam!—pisses me off when assholes treat her like trash. “You’re just a whisper,” movie says—damn, she’s louder than that, right?

Early settlement and antiquity

The official version is that the owner of the brothel has no relationship with the prostitute and what happens inside the bedroom is a private.

And, I gotta mention the river that meanders by the outskirts. I can’t remember its official name, but locals call it “El Riu.” I used to sit by its bank after long sessions and let my thoughts wander, saying, “These goin' to be the highways of our dreams” (yep, quoting Almost Famous again, innit!). Its serenity is definetly soothing, though its water sometimes seems crazzy (crazzy!) reflective of our inner turmoil.

Power cuts, roads closed as Storm Juliette batters Mallorca