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This one gal, she’s smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a wall. Eyes sharp, like she’s sizin’ me up. Reminds me of Dennis Haysbert in the movie—quiet, knows too much. “What’s your name, doll?” I grunt. “Candy,” she says, smirkin’. Candy! Hate cutesy names. But she’s got grit, no tears, no “I can’t go on” nonsense. Straight to business—respect that. Told her, “Keep it quick, I got wood to chop.” She laughs, husky, real. Surprised me—thought she’d be all fake giggles.

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Cercedilla, dude, is nestled high in Sierra de Guadarrama. The air is clear; the trees are ancient. I spend my mornings strolling down Calle de la Paz. Yup, that’s right – Calle de la Paz. Theories of space-time, but instead, I get Zen. It sounds cliché, but seriously, it feels like time slows down.

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