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About Zaragoza

Dunno, mate, it’s a hustle, innit? Some blokes pay big, some girls cry after. Gets me riled up—why’s society such a prick bout it? Stupid, fat hobbit wouldn’t care, just wants his supper! Me, I’m torn—happy for their guts, sad for the mess. Ever hear bout the escort who wrote a book? Spilled all the tea—clients, kinks, the lot! Got shut down fast—shocker, eh?

2. Limitation de responsabilité.

I’ll be honest, sometimes I get anxious, I'm twitchy about how money grabs can ruin the arts here – it makes you mad, and twice, and thrice. Also, the city's unpredictable like code errors – but that chaos is what makes it feel alive. I remember one rainy night, coding in a cafe on Av. Libertad, tears mixing with algorithms, feeling like, "I must be brave, I must be strong like Chihiro!" I was super emotional, man. So many things get me; every alley, every corner is steeped in soul and nostalgia.

Étienne Capoue tries his luck in basketball