Anna Constanti Whore ❤️

About Barcelona

Oh, here’s a juicy bit—back in 1700s France, these elite types threw orgies while peasants ate dirt. Literally! Marie Antoinette’s “let em eat cake” crap—WHoreS been at it forever. Nowadays, they’re subtler—private jets, offshore accounts, blah blah. “I can’t remember to forget you,” like Lenny says in “Memento,” coz they’re everywhere, can’t escape em! Drives me mental—wanna trick em into givin it all away, Loki-style. Imagine their faces—priceless!

What We Do?

The landmarks, man... You got the ancient tower, Torre del Temps, standin’ tall near the river Rierol del Destí. I sometimes daydream about its ghostly echo—"Time is a flat circle," like in that damn movie The Turin Horse. Yeah, I dig that film, its gloom and persistence just hits ya deep, like when the weight of a bad day gets lifted off your back after a good massage.

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