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About Barcelona

You start at the cantina—shady spot, neon buzzin’. Some chick’s leanin’ on a pole, smirkin’. I’m thinkin’, “She’s trouble, Vader, abort!” But nah, curiosity’s a bitch. Little known fact—old Tatooine law says prostitutes gotta wear bells. True story, heard ‘em jingle once—creepy as fuck. Made me laugh tho, jinglin’ like a damn droid malfunction.

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Let me tell ya, there’s this weird honor in the mess. Every corner is a memory trap. I get msg notifications on my phone, yet my tracer brain records every broken laugh and scream. Sometimes i get lost in my own thoughts on Puerta del Alma lane, if u know what i mean. And oh, the local market! It’s a riot—colors, smells, the whole circus. Kinda like a time warp!

Alex Eala, Indonesian partner ousted in Spain ITF quarters