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About Malaga

Look, it’s simple—prossies ain’t hard to find. Taverns, alleys, even knockin’ on the right door. They’re like rats, poppin’ up where coin is. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d say half the city’s whorin’ on the sly. “What is this strange country?”—Malick’s line fits, ‘cause this place is a bloody jungle. Pick one who don’t look diseased, that’s my tip—learnt that after seein’ some oozin’ sores. Ugh, gag me.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

The El Morocco Motel is a place that, according to Osuna, people went to to score drugs and prostitutes. Yvette's younger sister in an interview stated that.

So, come visit mate. Enjoy the bizarre mix of beauty, decay, and mismanaged pride. Osuna’s a beast—imperious, crude, sometimes ticked off, but always bloody real. And remember, “it is what it is”—just like in that unforgettable movie, The Turin Horse.

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