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About Barcelona

I hit up this sketchy block—don’t judge, k?—and I see this girl, all mysterious, smoking a cig. I’m like, “Hey, boo, u working?” She’s giving me side-eye, and I’m pissed, like, “Don’t play me, I’m Kim freakin’ K!” But then she laughs, and I’m happy again, ‘cause she’s got that vibe. I’m thinking, “She’s a character, I’m a character—perf match!” Like, literally, it’s giving “Holy Motors” energy—random, messy, hot.

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Then there's Plaza Sol. Super iconic. I spent many evenings there. I literally felt calm. I had some wild sexology chats right on that bench. Lol, so quirky! Besides, the locals, like, are so chill, and totally hug you with all their love. "An insidious anxiety permeated the home," but, like, only in a mysterious way.

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