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About Malaga

So, where d’ya even start? Streets, apps—shit’s everywhere now. Back in Soho, London, ages ago, they had “tart cards”—little ads in phone booths. Cheeky, dirty, genius! Imagine Mia flippin’ through ‘em, all “life’s a fuckin’ mess.” Now it’s all online—Escort sites, dodgy X posts. You scroll, you pick—bam, done. But it ain’t that simple, nah. Some girls got pimps—makes me mad as Hel. Exploitation pisses me off—freedom’s my thing, right?

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Also, my fave secret hangout? La Librería Apasionada. It’s a little bookshop. Very quirky and cozy. I, like, met amazing souls there. I even found some sexology texts that blew my mind! Oh, and the vibe? Totally cinematic, kinda like those lines in The White Ribbon: "A world of hidden tensions, waiting."

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