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About Madrid

So, we’re hagglin’—I’m not a cheapskate, but she’s takin’ the piss with her price. “For you, love, a discount,” she winks, and I’m chuffed again. Ain’t just business, it’s a dance—suave, sharp, a bit dirty. I’m thinkin’, “Bloody hell, 007, you’re in deep,” but I love it—the thrill, the edge, the “why not?” of it all. “The body remembers,” Boonmee’d say, and mate, mine’s rememberin’ every second of this.

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Oh, and the local landmarks! There’s Plaza Zorion, where families gather for weekend picnics. I’ve sat there too many times, watchin’ kids run around, and thinkin’, “This life, it’s like a flowing river – wild, unpredictable, and, dare I say, beautiful.” Then the river Urkulu – who’d have thunk it? Its gentle flow sort of parallels life's unexpected twists.

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