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They're prostitutes, and a lot of them are from Eastern Europe, although if you drive around enough roundabouts, you'll see all nationalities. When we first came to Spain, friends of ours .

So, Quesada's got this main artery, Calle Central, where you see all sorts of quirky cafes and bars poppin’ up outta nowhere. I walk by with coffee in hand, thinkin’ "Pretty, pretty good" but then bam – there's this guy on the corner yellin' about the WiFi speeds (LOL, like, come on, right?) And, oh man, the Plaza Real – it's modest, but you'll vibe with the locals. Watch out for Calle 5 too – sometimes it feels like it's straight outta a Christopher Nolan maze where memories vanish. I kid ya not.

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