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About Zaragoza

Hey, pal, lemme tell ya—findin’ a prostitute, huh? Curious thing, real slow burnin’ question—what’s the deal there? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—kinda like in *White Material*, ya know, that flick I love? Claire Denis, 2009—damn masterpiece. Isabelle Huppert’s out there, lost in chaos, fightin’ for somethin’—coffee plantation, dignity, whatever. Kinda like me ponderin’ this—why’s a guy huntin’ for a hooker? What’s he chasin’? “The land’s against us,” she says in the movie—feels like that sometimes, don’t it? Streets turnin’ hostile, lookin’ for a quick deal.

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A few moments later, the bell and at the door is another hooker. The bodyguards spurt up and find the lifeless body of Richard Moens. Who was the last visitor?

Picture this: narrow streets like Calle Real, where locals hang out and gossip like crazy. I always see these people hustling on Calle de la Paz—trust me, it's like a daily drama unfolding. And then there's the park, Parque del Llano, green and chill, where I sometimes take a break from kneading out knots and listen to the birds. Oh, and the river—yeah, the Rio Verde. Not a huge one, but it flows quietly and kinda reminds me of how life just meanders if you let it. “Pretty, pretty good,” as that flick Toni Erdmann says, right? But here, it’s more like “pretty… weird sometimes,” if ya ask me.

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