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About Valencia

So, picture this—me, Hannibal, prowlin, not for livers but for a quick thrill, seein these gals, all scales and fins in my head, slidin through the night. Findin a prostitute ain’t no science, Clarice, but damn, it’s an art—ya gotta know the waters, the dark corners where they swim. Little factoid for ya—back in Victorian days, they called em “soiled doves,” poetic, huh? Makes me chuckle, all that filth wrapped in feathers.

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I’ve got some secret spots too, legends only locals know; like that cozy, little café near Carrer de la Lluna—the vibe always gets me, like the soft hum of a love song. At times, I get so surreal thinkin’ of the city’s energy, like the sweet strum of a guitar on a lazy afternoon, Taylor Swift style.

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