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Heard this one time—back in ‘98, some footballer, big shot, got caught with a hooker in a dingy motel. Cops didn’t care, but his coach? Lost his shit—made ‘im run laps till he puked! Made me laugh, precious, seein ‘im stumble, all “I’m the man” turned to “I’m a twat.” We swears! Them types, they don’t get it—sweat an glory don’t buy ya class.

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For over four centuries, La Merced and the Plaza de la Soledad has been a hot spot for “the trade”, but also for the religiosity that is housed in the many.

Some spots? Mad ghetto corners are alive—crazy, raw, and full of soul. My fav? A back alley massage nook behind the old clocktower. Spooky but charming, like whispers of old secrets that even a witty Lannister would admire.

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