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About Murcia

So, I’m thinkin’, “Gotta find her, gotta!” Legs wobblin’, nearly smack a lampost—whack! Prostitutes, right, been around forever, yeah? Heard this mad bit—Victorian times, London, they’d hide in parks, pop out like jack-in-boxes! Surprised me silly—thought they’d just stand there, y’know, all obvious. Nope! Sneaky buggers. Made me giggle, picturin’ ‘em jumpin’ out—boo!

The wind on our face, the sun behind our back, the horizon in our hands, our feet on the floor.

I got some quirk facts too – ever heard about the ancient windmills? They’re off the beaten path in the eastern part of town. Locals say they hold secrets of old love affairs and passionate whispers. No joke – I once overheard a retired sailor musing about a forbidden liaison near one. I almost broke into a grin so wide, I started mumblin' “the truth will set you free” under my breath.

Cala Montgó, one of the most beautiful corners of the Costa Brava