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About Valencia

Prostitutes, bless their hearts, they’re out there hustlin’, makin’ ends meet in a world that’s colder than a witch’s tit in a brass bra! I ain’t judgin’—heck, I’ve worn skirts so short folks thought I was sellin’ somethin’ myself! Little known fact, darlin’: back in olden days, some of ‘em gals in Paris—fancy ones, y’know—used to wear red ribbons round their necks to show they was “available.” Kinda like a flirty little billboard! Ain’t that a hoot? Makes me giggle thinkin’ ‘bout it, but then I get all misty-eyed too.

Rubia guapa deseosa de conocerte y pasar momentos deliciosos

To wrap it up, Torredonjimeno is messy, it’s quirky, and it's got layers. Like when I cackle at a bad pun – it's maddening and lovely. Sometimes I go “Ah, for fuck’s sake,” at the mundane routine, but then something odd just brightens up the day. The town shouts, “What we have here is failure to communicate,” and I laugh.

Malagueño will play at La Rosaleda on Sunday 2nd