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Here’s a kicker—ever hear about the “whore’s bath”? Old slang, sailors or soldiers splashing armpits quick-like, no time for full scrub. Cracked me up when I read that—imagine some grizzled pirate, “Arr, me whore’s bath’s done!” Ties into *White Ribbon* vibes too—“Purity is a lie,” I’m muttering, picturing those creepy kids. Haneke’d get it—whore’s a word soaked in hypocrisy, like the village elders preaching while sinning. “The punishment must fit,” they’d say, but who’s calibrating the damn meter?

Cathedrals, Roman ruins and quiet squares await…

The alleys? OMG! They twist and turn with magic. I love wanderin’ in quiet corners off the beaten path—so chill and raw. Like the tiny garden near Plaça Sant Felip Neri. It’s mad serene, though eerie enough sometimes to get you thinkin’ real deep 'bout life stuff. I recall once my anxious client just stared out, thinkin’ “I have to let it go!” And it hit me—this city heals d open hearts.

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