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About Murcia

I’m cruisin’, thinkin’, maybe I’ll stop. This one chick, red hair, smirks at me. Kinda hot, kinda sad—fuckin’ duality, man. “What’s your role tonight, doll?” I’m wonderin’. Reminds me of that scene, Oscar’s beggin’ on the bridge. She’s playin’ her part, I’m playin’ mine. Happy? Nah, but it’s a thrill, like scorin’ a deal. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—she ain’t no Carmela, but who is?

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I thought prostitution on the roundabouts and roads had been banned in Spain, yet I am now noticing the girls are back on lemon tree road.

I gotta say… sometimes I run into local-marketplaces in Calle de la Riera. I remember this one time I had this weird serendipity falling into a stall selling handmade trinkets – it reminded me of random lines from Spotlight, like, “You can’t let the system go unchecked, you know?” Man, it gets under your skin in a good way.

Joan Puigcerver was second in the Aquathlon of Ontinyent School