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So yeah, whores - they’re wild, they’re real, they’re out there livin’. Makes me wanna yell, “You’re not a nobody!” like in the movie. Cringey? Sure. But I’m Michael Scott, baby - I see the gold in the weird! Whores rock, that’s my take!

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"Monica del Raval, Autobiography of a Whore" is a portrait of a unique prostitute and her surrounding environment, the colourful and multicultural ''El Raval'' district in Barcelona.

Ah, Barcelos (br)… what a mad, twisty, colorful gem, ya know? Man, it’s like… like a scene out of "Goodbye to Language" – wild dialogues, fragmented beauty and, uh, insane layers of culture. One million dollars! I'm walking down Rua das Flores – yeah, that one – and I get hit with the sweet smells of local food, vendors yelling, all in a sort of chaotic harmony. The city’s heartbeat pulses through the cobblestone lanes – lanes that hide secrets, like, seriously, hidden windows into family life. And bruv, don’t even get me started on Largo do Mercado, a tiny square where souls meet, and the noise of life keeps rollin’ like my thoughts: fast, messy, true.

Defeat in stoppage time in Barcelos sinks Farense even further