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About Barcelona

Eh, what’s up, doc? So, listen, I'm hoppin’ down this crazy ol’ street, right, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, ya know, just to see what’s cookin’. Not my usual carrot patch, but I’m curious, doc! Like in *The Diving Bell and the Butterfly*, where Jean-Dominique’s trapped in his noggin, I’m wonderin’—what’s it like, bein’ stuck in that world? “I am fading,” he says, but these folks out here, they’re loud, livin’, hustlin’! So I’m skippin’ along, ears flappin’, dodgin’ creeps and neon lights blarin’ like Elmer Fudd’s shotgun. Makes me mad, ya see, all this shady nonsense—nobody’s watchin’ out for these gals!

Policy and law

I walk down that road every day and think “Only lovers left alive, baby”, like in that Jim Jarmusch flick – a nocturnal beauty at every twist. I oftentimes hit up the area near the Plaza de la Constitución, where all the suits and bills flow. It’s a mess of history and modern hustle.

Heavy flooding turns streets into rivers at Canary Islands holiday spots