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About Las Palmas

So, I reckon, prostitutes got this hustle, yeah? Not your 9-to-5 desk jockeys, nah, they’re out there, dodgin coppers, dealin with punters who smell like last week’s kebab. Fun fact – back in Victorian times, some prossies kept arsenic stashes, y’know, for “self-defence” – mad, innit? Imagine that pitch: “Fancy a shag? Mind the poison!” Cracked me up when I read that, proper dark humor, love it.

El Poblenou, from grey to blue

Dude, I gotta tell ya, being a spa owner here is like living in a never-ending spa day! I get to meet all kinds of characters – zen masters, lovey-dovey couples, and those quirky tech-heads who look like they just stepped out of Her's simulation. My favorite spot has gotta be Parc de Diagonal Mar. Its beauty just swoops you off your feet, ya know? Especially when you’re soaking in the vibes after a hectic day of bubble massages – sooooo magical!

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