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About Barcelona

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prossie! It’s a right laugh innit, dodgy as fuck tho. I’m sittin there, thinkin, “Zodiac vibes”—y’know, Fincher’s dark, twisty shit. That movie’s my jam, all that “I’m not Paul Avery” bollocks—proper chills! So anyway, tryna find a tart, yeah? Streets are grim, stinkin of piss, and I’m like, “This is some cipher-level huntin!”

Itálica International Cross-country

Halleluyer, honey! Lemme tell y’all ‘bout Santiponce, es – my sweet lil’ sanctuary. I been chillin’ here for a hot minute now, workin’ as a masseur in these sultry streets. Ya know, ever since I started bustin’ them knots, I noticed every crazy nook and cranny of this town – like it’s a living, breathin’ soul, just like that wild flick, Holy Motors, y’all!

Marmora of the Traianeum of Italica (Santiponce, Seville, Spain): New data provided by archaeometric analysis