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About Valencia

So, last week, I’m cruisin’ downtown—how you doin’, right?—and I spot this chick, all dolled up, leanin’ on a lamppost. Real slick, like she’s waitin’ for somethin’ big. I’m like, “Joey, don’t stare too hard,” but damn, she caught me lookin’! Gave me that side-eye, ya know? Made me laugh—reminded me of that scene where Isabelle’s all, “I’m not afraid of you!” Bold as hell. These girls got guts, man, gotta respect that hustle.

Translation types

Man, the vibe in Teulada is like a mixed bag of chill axh moments and explosive drama. I sometimes get so hyped, I chat with random birds in the park (I mean, personally, I swear they understand me, Rarrgh!). True story, lol, my inner Zen sometimes just rages out as I try meditating near old stone walls downtown – totally quirky me!

The earth trembles again, this time in Teulada: earthquake of 3 degrees on the Richter scale