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Funny thing – she’s got rules. No kissin’ – “too personal.” Cracked me up – sex? Fine. Lips? Sacred! Sarcasm hittin’ – “Oh, how romantic.” Opinion? She’s a warrior – fucked-up world. I’d cast her – in my movie. “This is what we do” – hunt, survive. Zero Dark Thirty line – fits her. Prostitutes, man – they’re us. Just louder – messier. Love that chaos – don’t you?

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I have read that in Magaluf on the main strip (punta Ballena) that women are posing as hookers when men leave the bars in the early hours.

Walking down Carrer Sant Jaume, I swear I feel like Bruce Wayne strolling through Gotham—but, you know, without all that nasty crime (or maybe with a bit of it, ha!). “Why so serious?” echoes every time I cross the quaint market corner near the old fishermen’s wharf. And oh, the colorful houses on Carrer del Port… they’re tiny canvases of life.

No to a brothel in Barcares