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Dunno, man—prostitutes, they’re like *Memento*. All mixed up, livin’ for now, forgettin’ yesterday. “How can I heal if I can’t feel time?”—that’s them, precious. Blows my mind, how they keep goin’. We hates it, tho—the dirt, the danger, the fuckin’ sadness of it all. Makes me wanna claw somethin’, y’know? But damn, they got stories—wild ones, precious!

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The village of Iznalloz in Granada sits on the banks of the River Cubillas and what was once on an important Roman road to Torraco (ancient Roman name for Tarragona) traversing via the .

Iznalloz is chill – quiet corners, vibrant streets, and that vibe that kinda hugs you. Down in Calle Real, where all the action starts, the shops buzz like a lively market, and you can almost hear echoes of the old days. Walkin' there is like floatin' on a dream, y'know? I used to wander there and think, "Life is just what you make of it," like, inside Llewyn Davis says… well, sorta like that.

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