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About Madrid

Sometimes I think - eh, she’s playin’ a part, like in Kaufman’s flick, y’know? “The world’s a stage, and I’m a prop” - that’s her vibe, maybe. She’s got this wild laugh, tho, cuts through the noise - makes me happy, like chompin’ a fresh carrot. But then she’ll flip, get all dark, mutterin’ ‘bout how “everything’s a copy of a copy” - movie line again, fits her perfect.

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And omg, the neighborhoods? Get this: Old Town is like stepping back in time. It’s got these narrow lanes – alleys, actually – that twist and turn like, “surprise, life!” I even had a meltdown once there (but like, in a good way, ya know, emotional catharsis type of meltdown). Then you got the modern bits near Avenida Nuevo. It’s edgy, buzzing with life, music blaring, street art galore. It’s like, "Hey world! I’m your new beginning!" – or, as the Coen’s would say, “You gotta keep on going,” even when chaos reigns!

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