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About Barcelona

Alright, dahling, listen up! I’m slingin’ drinks, mixin’ chaos, and spillin’ tea about—whore. Not just any whore, mind you, but *the* vibe, the mess, the whole damn circus. Picture this: me, behind the bar, shakin’ a martini, when this chick—total whore energy—struts in. Heels clackin’, attitude stinkin’ up the joint. Reminds me of *Werckmeister Harmonies*, ya know? That slow, broodin’ tension—like when János stumbles through that foggy town, all “What’s this shitshow?” No capes! None! She didn’t need ‘em, just pure, unfiltered *whore*.

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Down at Avenida del Mar, the ocean sings its salty tunes, y’know? I stroll there every morning, thinkin' “I love you really, really much” like in The Royal Tenenbaums – that's my kinda feel. And oops, I gotta spill – sometimes I get mad ‘cause the waves jostle my head, but heck, it's pure nature's therapy, how’s that workin’ for ya?

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