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About Valencia

Gets me thinkin’—why’s it so hush-hush? Society’s all, “Ooh, naughty!” but it’s legit—relaxes ya, boosts mood! I’d be less “D’oh!”—more “Woo-hoo!” Still, gotta watch out—shady parlors, ugh, sketchy vibes. One time, heard a guy got scammed—paid 50 bucks, got a handshake! Rip-off! Made me laugh, tho—dumbass!

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My grandparents were proudly from Palencia and Ronda. Why in the fuck would anybody hate to explain where they come from?

As a relaxation specialist, I always spot the little quirks others might miss. Like, the sound echoing in some narrow alleys, or the sudden change in the air by the ancient ruins near the Catedral de San Antolín. That old cathedral, man—so full of history, so eerie sometimes. I remember one time, I sat outside, meditating, and a stray cat came by. I swear it gave me a look like, "You sure you're not lost?" Totally Larry David style—like, "Really, what’s the deal with cats?" Haha.

Sonia Elizabeth Martinez Palencia - 2017 - Funeraria Pilar