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About Barcelona

So, Whore—she’s this brassy tart, works the streets near my shop. Got hair redder than a furnace fire, and a laugh that’d wake the dead. Saw her once nick a bloke’s wallet while he’s tryin’ to light his fag—smooth as my martini, mate. “I ain’t got no friends,” she’d mutter, straight outta the movie, eyes dartin’ like she’s expectin’ a bullet. Made me chuckle, that did—proper cheeky, innit? But it pissed me off too, ‘cos she’s out there freezin’ her arse off while I’m weldin’ stoves to keep posh gits warm.

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All in all, my friend, you really gotta see it for yourself. The city’s got grit, greatness, and a bit of that surreal vibe, just like those haunting lines from the movie. And hey, if you ever get lost, just remember: "The eternal light exposes all." It might sound all mushy, but trust me, it captures something deep about this place.

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