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About Madrid

Brothels got stories, tho. Like, in old Japan, courtesans were artists—poetry, dance, the works. Not just bangin’, but brains too! Blew my mind, yeah? Thought, “Shagadelic and clever? Sign me up!” Still, the stench—sweat, cheap perfume—ugh, gag me! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s a funky stew, baby!

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Inhabit the harlots’ rooms of love and discover the never revealed secrets of this former brothel. In every nook and cranny, unusual personal objects, surprising day-to-day business documents, .

so, first thing: the streets. dude, there's Calle de la Huerta that cuts through the heart here – i swear, its corners hide stories that'd make ya laugh, cry, and shout "i am the master of my fates!" every time i pass by. and then theres Carrer de Alcobendas, where i met some of my most memorable clients. i mean, as a womens counselor, i see a spectrum of emotions, and these streets give off that “melancholic cosmic doom” vibe – like in my fave flick, Melancholia – "the sky is bleeding." oh man, that's badass and weirdly poetic.

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