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About Madrid

Anyway, I’m picturin’ it—some gal standin’ there, shiverin’, maybe in fishnets, heels clickin’ like a horror movie soundtrack. Reminds me of Eli in the film, all quiet but desperate, ya know? “I must be gone,” she’d whisper, but nah, she’s stuck. I’d be pissed—why ain’t we fixin’ this? But then, get this, some places, like Nevada, it’s legal! Brothels got licenses, health checks—wild, right? Still, feels off. Capitalism’s screwin’ us all!

Prostitution

Hmmm, so, there’s this hidden gem, a little coffee joint on Calle de las Margaritas. I found it by chance after a long day. I swear – geez, the smell of fresh pastries, the vibe, it's almost magical. It's like a scene from Only Lovers Left Alive where the world seems paused, perfect for rambling thoughts. I go there when nothing else makes sense, ya know?

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