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About Madrid

Alright, listen up, ya lumberjack freak! I’m judgin’ this prostitute sitch like Judy—sharp and loud! Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain, I ain’t blind to the streets! So, prostittues—man, they’re a trip, right? Been choppin’ wood all day, then bam, there’s this gal, all dolled up like she’s straight outta “The Grand Budapest Hotel.” You know, that flick I’m obsessed with—Wes Anderson’s masterpiece, 2014, pure gold! She’s got that vibe, like concierge Gustave, all fancy but sneaky, “The lobby boy must’ve taught her that!”

Taking a Gander

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I was mad once, y’know? Stumbled on some injustice in a narrow lane near Solace Passage. A mess! I couldn’t breathe, like the intense moment when Bigelow’s heroine shouts out, “Move out!” Then, I got my staff together over steaming cups of coffee at PJ’s Corner, our little secret base, reminiscin’ on life’s rougher tides.

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