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About Valencia

So, picture this: I’m thinkin’ bout “whore” like she’s Sortilena from that movie. Y’know, “What’s up, Doc?” energy—sassy, bold, takin’ no shit. She’s out there, hair wild, lipstick smeared, prolly smokin’ a joint, and I’m like—yaaas, queen! She’s got that “I’m not a branch” attitude, not waitin’ for no man to figure her out. That’s what I love, fam! She’s free, chaotic, livin’ loud—makes me happy as hell. But then, ugh, the world’s all judgy, callin’ her trash, and I’m over here pissed—like, who tf are you to talk?

Elsewhere on the Costa del Sol

Like in that movie, there's that line: "Man is but a scrawling note upon the vast canvas." It kinda hit me here in La Línea. The imperfections there, the raw feel, all add up to somethin’ that no shiny brochure can capture, y’know?

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