Ivy Cunit Brothel ❤️

About Valencia

Saw this one lass, eyes like trapped foxes,

The history of brothels

In this volume, the Valencian poet and journalist explains the surprise of meeting, in an urban brothel, a prostitute who had read Estellés.

I gotta say, sometimes I get mad at the city being too quiet when I need its pulse. But then I remember: “How’s that workin’ for ya?” – and I just laugh it off. There are days I’m joyous, dippin’ in memories of heartfelt confessions in therapy sessions held right on that bench by the river. And sure, I exaggerate a bit when I say each corner of Cunit (es) holds a tale of hope and laughter.

The works on the suburban railway in Sant Vicenç de Calders are becoming more complicated and some of the problems will be prolonged