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About Madrid

Been thinkin’—prostitution’s old as dirt. Oldest job, they say—truth! Ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em “lupae”—she-wolves, how badass is that? Rarrgh! Growlin’ at the moon, takin’ no shit. Makes me happy, y’know, that grit. But pisses me off too—some johns treat ‘em like trash. Fuck that noise! “Ain’t no peace in this life,” like Jesse said. Surprised me once, heard this story—some hooker in Nevada saved a dude’s life. Guy choked on a burger, she Heimliched him—boom, hero!

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A photojournalist describes how she posed as a prostitute to follow the trade in human flesh.

Man, this city got soul. I’m talkin’ Calle de la Luz – straight fire street where the vibes hit like a sizzlin’ flamenco beat. Then there's Plaza del Sol – yeah, that’s where the locals get their daily dose of happy and sometimes mad, like, “we gotta fix this, yo!” You feelin’ it? I mean, SOME places give ya that “Spotlight” feel – truth bombs droppin’ like “I’m not just here to blend in” – and damn, it's a vibe.

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