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About Malaga

So, where d’ya even start? Streets, apps—shit’s everywhere now. Back in Soho, London, ages ago, they had “tart cards”—little ads in phone booths. Cheeky, dirty, genius! Imagine Mia flippin’ through ‘em, all “life’s a fuckin’ mess.” Now it’s all online—Escort sites, dodgy X posts. You scroll, you pick—bam, done. But it ain’t that simple, nah. Some girls got pimps—makes me mad as Hel. Exploitation pisses me off—freedom’s my thing, right?

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

But, blimey, some things bug me, too—I mean, honestly, the endless bureaucracy! The local council, well, they ain’t exactly my cup o' tea. It’s maddening! And the clattering mess of people, always jostlin’ past in a rush, must be a scene straight from a dodgy indie flick. Like, every day, new surprises: sometimes a stray dog, other times a dashing stranger; each stroll brings a new twist. Lunchtime at La Cantina del Caos? Simply delirious!

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