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About Zaragoza

So, findin a prostitute? Wild, y’all. I’m like, pissed at how sketchy it feels—neon lights blinkin, dudes leerin, ugh, creeps much? But also, kinda hyped? The thrill’s real, like when I wrote “Bad Blood” after a fight. Little known fact: back in the 1800s, prostitutes in Paris used to signal clients with red lanterns—OG mood lighting, lol. Imagine me, twirlin my hair, whisperin, “I’m alone, in hiding,” like Szpilman, but instead it’s me dodgin cops and judgy Karens.

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Street art everywhere, tiny alley graffiti on Calle Rápida. Its colors, its rawness, weird and dope. Scrawled messages everywhere, like cosmic messages from the cosmos. Sometimes i swear they speak to me: "We come in peace," almost robotic, right? LOL.

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