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So yeah, brothels – dirty, loud, human as hell. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t look away. Like Spielberg’s film, it’s messy, it’s alive, it’s us. “What’s real is what I feel,” Joe said – and brothels? They feel too damn real. What d’ya reckon, mate – you peekin’ in or runnin’ off? Gandalf’s watchin’!

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Hotel Puta is an unflinching and brutal account of the workings of a luxury brothel in Madrid. The text is based on 18 months of careful and risky covert.

Then, outta nowhere, this old lady comes up to me. She’s got this wild hairdo, like she just stuck her finger in a socket. She’s all, “You know, dear, if you talk to your plants, they grow better.” I’m like, “Lady, I’m not about to have a convo with a marigold.” But she’s persistent. So, I’m like, “Alright, let’s give it a shot.” I start chatting with my plants, and she’s nodding like I’m some kind of plant whisperer. I swear, I saw a daisy perk up. Maybe she’s onto something?

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