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About Malaga

But—hah!—she’d wink, all sly-like, and I’d melt a bit. Surprised me, yeh, how them whores got guts! Takin’ what they want, no bows, no curtsies. “In the end, it’s all luck,” like that Zero lad said—whores live it, precious! Dodgin’ coppers, laughin’ at toffs—makes me grin, all crooked. Ever hear ‘bout Black Nell? Old tale, mate—whore who hexed a lord’s pecker! Swear it, shriveled up like a prune overnight! *cackles* True or not, I’d pay to see it!

Apartments with a pool in Puerto de la Cruz

I get lost in the labyrinth of neighborhoods too – Barrio Nuevo is modern but has its quirky bits. It’s got techno cafes oozing with artsy vibes. Yeah, sometimes I jump into a random alley just to catch a whiff of incense from a local herbal shop. They sell weird potions that help you let go of the daily whack, and I always joke, “This is my fuel, dude, pure chill as Fury Road dust flying by!”

Pedri sends a message of total unity between Xavi and the locker room