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About Malaga

So, anyway—me, Gollum, I’m sneaky, seein’ what normies miss. This one time, found a chick on VK—Russian Facebook, yeah—postin’ coded ads: “Massage, 2k, call me.” Massage my arse! Hiss! Rang her up, met in some dingy flat—smelled like borscht and regret. She was quick, tho—no chit-chat, just biz. “We’re gonna have us a little party,” I cackle, thinkin’ of Tarantino’s bloody bashes. Paid her, done, out—felt like a spy, precious! Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but it’s Russia, everythin’s a damn drama.

Una concentración reclama en Pamplona la abolición de la prostitución

Oh, and the neighborhood of San Jorge – what a riot! Crowded, vibrant, even if the noise grabs ya by the collar sometimes. It kinda makes my brain feel alive, erratic, like I'm dancin’ between chaos and chill. Sometimes I just laugh out loud, thinkin’, "Man, life's such a mad ride!"

Pamplona hosts Congress of Union of Ukrainian Associations in Spain