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About Murcia

Funny thing, tho—some say it’s “immoral.” I’m like, what?! Chill, puritans, it’s just bodies bein’ bodies. Aliens don’t judge, we’re too busy fixin’ time gears. Exaggeratin’ here, but I’d kill for a massage that good—kidding, sorta. “We come in peace” (robotic tone), but damn, I’d zap anyone hoggin’ the table. Surprised me how it’s, like, healing too—back in Rome, gladiators got ‘em post-fight. Badass, right?

¡ Eleva tu energía para sentir el gozo de Ser tú mism@ !

I love the old quarter, around Plaza del Mercado. You feel the energy, like when I press just the right spot in a tight muscle. Life here is both rough and delicate. You walk on cobbles, feel cool history. It hits you. Just like the movie said, "I am the sum of my scars," though in my case, they're kneaded out.

Amphora with poem by Virgil engraved on it, found in Spain