Nadia El Raval Whore ❤️

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But dig this—some cats call ‘em slags, dirty tarts, yeah? Pisses me off! They’re survivors, baby, tough as nails! Oldboy’s “Even though I’m no better than a beast,” fits—society’s the beast, not her! Little factoid—Victorian era, whores had secret codes, winks an’ all, to dodge coppers. Clever minxes, eh? Surprised me, blew my mind—thought they just shagged and split!

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Personally, I wouldn't say Raval is any more dangerous than anywhere else in the city. The worst thing I've encountered is some mild harassment.

Look, I ain't gonna sugarcoat things. El-Raval gets mad unpredictable. Some days, I'm so pissed off at the noise and the crowds, it makes me wanna yell "Git-R-Done!" to the universe. But then, I've seen sunsets by the river Besòs – well, it's chillin' on the edge of town – and it calms my soul like a scene from that movie, all slow and beautiful.

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