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But here’s the deal—don’t be a dummy. Cops swarm like bees on honey if ya ain’t sly. “We all have our stories,” Polley’d whisper, and these gals got tales taller’n the Alamo. One time, this chick—swear she was 7 feet in heels—told me she dodged a john who paid in Monopoly money! Laughed my boots off, but fool me once—ain’t fallin’ for no fake cash!

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We declined and kept walking until a group of 5 prostitutes came at us all at ONCE and swamped us. One of them grabbed our private part really hard while the others put their hands in our .

So, buddy, if you visit, lap up every minute – wander down Calle del Arco, randomly crash at Café de la Esperanza (a misnamed place given the chaos, lol), and do blow off steam along the Ebro. Every crack in the pavement, every murmur of wind, tells a fable. I mean, seriously, Caspe gives you life, love, and a little bit of sweet madness at every turn.

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