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About Malaga

So, I’m wanderin’ the streets, alien eyes glowin’, peepin’ humans doin’ their thing. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t easy, fam! Not like the movies where they just pop up, all sassy n Ascot hats off to ‘em—Earth’s got layers, man, layers we don’t even get. Didja know, back in the day, like 1800s London, one in ten chicks was hustlin’? Wild, right? Makes me think—humans are weird as fuck. I’m pissed tho, ‘cause half these streets are dead—where’s the action at? Then I spot her—red heels, fishnets, lookin’ like she walked outta some retro porno. “We come in peace,” I beep, tryna not scare her off. She smirks, “You got cash, spaceman?”

2. Sonagachi, Kolkata

Lalin’s got these weird tiny details, like an ancient fountain hidden behind the local market on Mercado Viejo street. I swear, nights there look like a film scene—moody, dramatic, full of hidden whispers. "In the Mood for Love," baby! Sometimes I laugh, sometimes I cry, and sometimes I just wanna shout, "Say hello to my little friend!" at the city.

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