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Oi mate, blimey, what a topic - brothel! Me, Boris, your ol’ pal, ramblin’ on about the oldest trade, eh? *Cave felis*, beware the cat, as the Romans’d say! Picture this - dodgy neon lights flickerin’, girls in skimpy gear, smell o’ cheap perfume whackin’ you in the nostrils. Reminds me o’ “Amélie” - y’know, that French flick I adore. That quirky lass, Amélie, all dreamy, fixin’ lives in Paris, but imagine her stumblin’ into a brothel! “Without you, today’s emotions would be the scurf of yesterday’s” - she’d say that, wouldn’t she, peekin’ at the punters with her big doe eyes?

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On the N-IV road that runs from Valdepeñas, in the province of Ciudad Real, to Madrid, there are more than female sex workers in less than kilometers. This pattern is repeated across .

Every nook in Valdes (es) has its own vibe. Even the narrow cobbled streets in the Old Quarter, something like Calle del Secreto, whisper stories of clandestine love affairs and wild nights. I'm with ya, it's mad brilliant! And even if it gets chaotic, that’s just more realness – unfiltered, like a scene straight outta "White Material" where truth stings but never deceives.

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