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Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t judgin’, just observin’. Billionaires should not exist, sittin’ on piles o’ cash while folks hustle like this! Makes me wanna scream, y’know? But there’s humor in it too—imagine some Wall Street prick tryin’ to find a prostitute, fumblin’, no clue, gettin’ scammed! Ha! I’d pay to see that, wipe that smug grin off his face. Anyway, if you’re lookin’, keep it real—cash, no cards, don’t be dumb. And maybe watch *Moonrise Kingdom* after, ‘cause damn, “the world’s not fair”—Suzy’s right, hits deep every time. Stay sharp, friends, stay sharp!

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Why the tourists of the Barcelona district El Raval do they avoid. This has its share in the not-so-distant past, when Raval was known as a not-so-safe neighborhood full of drugs, homeless .

I got this fave coffee joint on Carrer de l'Hospital. Its vibe is all nostalgic, kinda like a scene from The Assassin. Might be said, "like memories that refuse to fade." When I swing by, I kinda pretend I'm in a few minutes of that slow movin' story, watchin' the world spin 'round like it’s all movin’ sloooowly. Hahaha, I dig that kinda feel.

Figure 6. El Raval: (a) rubbish and deterioration, and (b) neighborhood...