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About Valencia

So, I’m cruisin’ London—shaguar’s purrin’, shades on, feelin’ randy. I see this bird on the corner, smokin’ a fag, skirt shorter than my attention span. Reminds me of Mia’s mum in *Fish Tank*—all rough edges, “You’re a little shit,” she’d say. I roll up, flash a grin—groovy, baby!—and she’s like, “Wot you want, posh boy?” Made me laugh, her sass! I’m thinkin’, “This chick’s got more balls than Blofeld!”

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This is all raw footage that is in public view and visible to anyone, sadly including children. Senate Bill is now effective in California (effective 1/1/) making loitering with the intent.

I walk these streets, my mind buzzing. I mean, really, the city’s eclectic, unpredictable. One minute you’re in awe, next you’re mad as hell at some closed street cafe. Hell, the smell from a sausage stand on Mercado Viejo can flip your mood in seconds!

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