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About Malaga

Yo, what’s good, fam? I’m a texture artist, right, slappin’ gritty vibes on everything, and sex-dating? Man, it’s WILD out there—like, chaotic absurdity hittin’ me daily! You ever swipe right and think, “This dude’s a tree trunk in human form”? That’s sex-dating, bruh—half the time I’m like, “The New World” vibes, y’know? “What country, friends, is this?”—Terrence Malick droppin’ truth bombs while I’m scrollin’ Tinder, lost in the sauce.

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I love taking long walks near the Centro de Interpretación, though he's a real pain with his pretentious guide vibes. I've seen enough fancy tour groups to last a lifetime. And while we're on the topic of drama, let me tell ya—the local tapas bars near Plaza de Toros are bloody brilliant. They serve the best jamón, and the locals gossip like they’re in a never-ending gossip show. Makes me wanna stay put forever, if only I wasn’t the spa owner cleaning up after every bloody human being.

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