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What bugs me? Creeps who judge the girls but sneak in at midnight. Hypocrites! Makes me wanna yell, “D’oh!” ‘Til my face’s red. Happy part? Some gals save up, get outta there, start new lives. That’s cool, like Samantha growin’ past her code. Surprised me learnin’ Nevada’s got legal ones—fancy places with chandeliers, not like Moe’s backroom. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but picture me waddlin’ in—Homer Simpson in a brothel! I’d prob’ly trip, beg for snacks, get kicked out. “I can’t be contained!”—that’s me, or maybe Samantha again.

Directions to BAR Brothel station (Madrid) with public transit

All coins from the Municipality of Fuenlabrada de los Montes, presented with pictures, descriptions and more useful information: metal, size, weight, date.

Oh, and the local food! There’s this little spot on Calle Sagrado Corazón – the tortilla there? Mind-blowing. And yeah, it barely meets the eye, but can you believe it’s been around since forever? History on a plate, kinda like those loops in "Goodbye to Language."

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