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But here’s what got me shook—some pimp once tattooed his name on her arm! Branded her like cattle—pissed me OFF! I’m like, “Honey, you’re enough!”—straight outta *Shame*, that vibe of bein trapped, cravin escape. I wanted to hug her, tell her, “You get a car! You get a life!” She smirked, tho—sassy as hell—said, “Oprah, I’d rather have cash.” Laughed my ass off—girl had SPUNK!

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Soy estudiante en cuarto año del doble grado en Derecho y Ciencias Políticas en la Universidad Carlos III de Madrid, campus de excelencia internacional.

Then there’s the old church, Iglesia de la Asunción, chillin’ on a hill. It’s kinda serene, but let me tell ya, sometimes it’s like stepping into a silent movie before dropping some real juicy therapy insights. I might excuse myself to rant a minute about how life’s equal parts twisted drama and glittery hope—like “The spark of madness: here, here, right here!” And oh, the river that winds nearby is a hidden gem, though not too big—just enough to whisper secrets if ya listen close.

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