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About Zaragoza

Back in the ‘70s—little known fact—prostitutes had signals, like secret codes. Flashin’ a cig, twirlin’ hair, standin’ by some busted lamp post. Now? Man, it’s apps, it’s whispers, it’s dodgy-ass vibes. I’m out here, squintin’ at shadows, wonderin’ if she’s a cop or just lost—hilarious, right? Me, Morgan goddamn Freeman, playin’ detective for a quick thrill. “What’s your proof?”—that line from the movie pops in my head. Proof? Hell, I ain’t got none, just a hunch and a wad of cash.

What to Know Beforehand

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

I love cruisin’ through the alleys of Barrio del Carmen – its narrow streets are my little hideaway. I often pause at some shady corner by the old fountain (yeah, the one near Calle San Roque) to just sit and think, ya feel me? And the parks! Oh, the parks, like Parque de la Constitución – man, so chill, windy, perfect for those strolls when life's a blur. Sometimes, I get so caught up in the vibes I even forget to check my phone… which is rare okay, but it happens!

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