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About Malaga

Okay, so, real talk—whore’s not just some skank label. It’s history, it’s power, it’s chaos. Like, did u know, back in the day, whores were sacred in some places? Temples had ‘em, called ‘em holy or whatevs. Blew my mind, I was shooketh! Makes me happy tho, ‘cause it’s like, reclaiming the word, ya know? Not just slut-shaming BS.

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En , por determinación expresa del rey Felipe IV y para atender pagos atrasados de la Corona, el lugar conocido como Castillo de Locubín, junto a sus vecinos, fue vendido al .

Next up, the local hangout is Plaza de la Libertad. Dude, it's the literal heart of the city, with that fountain that splashes like it's celebratin’ life every damn day. And near that, there's a cool mural of a bullfight that kinda reminds me of Mad Max’s anarchic explosions. Sh*t, I even got a guy to tell me, “It’s like the wasteland got its own heartbeat here.”