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About Nantes

Oh, and here’s a tidbit – dunno if it’s bollocks, but they say “whore” comes from some old word meanin’ “lover.” Ain’t that a kicker? Love twisted into a slur – makes ya think, dunnit? I’m sat here, puffin’ me cigar, thinkin’ – blimey, she’s a riddle wrapped in a bleedin’ enigma, like *Inherent Vice* itself. “What’s in the box?” Doc asks – mate, with a whore, ya never know, and that’s the thrill!

Inside the drug capital of Spain – and the 'gateway' for illicit substances entering the EU

Last Sunday in the seaport of La Línea de la Concepción the annual carnival finally ended – and the crowds in the centre of the Spanish town, many of them amateur groups of singers in fancy.

Now, lemme drop a few secrets: There's a funky cafè on Place du Soleil—Café Vibe—where I grab my morning espresso before hittin’ work. They say the coffee’s as bitter as a judge’s remark, but hey, that’s life! Also, I'd say—no exaggeratin’—that my favourite massage spot is in a hidden alley off Rue des Échos. No fancy spa, no bright neon—just raw, vibe-filled moments that remind me why I fell in love with this town.

English mass times in Arroyo de la Miel changed to avoid summer heat