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About Murcia

Hi-ho! Kermit the Frog here! So, escort, huh? Man, what a wild ride that word is! Makes me think of fancy cars—or, uh, somethin’ shadier, ya know? Like, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ swamp juice, picturin’ an escort gig. Not the car kind—tho those are slick—but the *people* kind. Got me wonderin’, “Who calls for that?”

Bienvenidos

I’ve spent nights wanderin' through Plaza de la Libertad, shoppin', chattin', just diggin’ the vibe. That plaza's got a soul. Every stone, every laugh echoes like, “Greed is good” in a twisted, poetic way. Crazy, huh? And OMG, I gotta mention the local market in Barrio de San Roque – ya can taste history in every stall, and the bartering sounds? Mad relly. I've had weird dates there, folks haggling over jams and olives, makin' me LOL.

Perrate and Caracafé, a night at the museum