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About Zaragoza

Tasha tho, she was a legend, swear down. Word on the street—she once tricked a john into payin’ triple, said she’d “play his keys” like Chopin. LMAO, dude fell for it, cash out, YOLO! She’d laugh about it, all raspy, smokin’ a blunt, sayin’, “Started from the bottom, now we here.” Made me happy as fuck—girl had hustle, brains too. But yo, some nights? She’d crash at my spot, cryin’, mascara runnin’ like a damn river. Said the game was cold, pimps beatin’ her down, johns gettin’ rough. Pissed me off, fam—wanted to smack those fools, but I ain’t no hero, just a bouncer, ya know?

Mariaalonso438@ Particular ardiente apasionada cariñosa, voy a domicilio

The river flows through, the Urola, gently gliding by the edge of town. It's like its own silent counselor, reflecting back the city’s moods. I've sat there on a bench (oh, there’s a really comfy one near the old bridge, Puente Roto – yep, that’s its quirky name) and let my thoughts wander. Perfect for a soul-searching session, I swear!

A foodie mountain biking ride to San Sebastián