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About Zaragoza

So, I’m stalkin these grimy alleys, heels clickin, lookin for a tart. Not some high-class escort, nah—too posh, too fake. I want real, raw, unpolished—like the boys in that film chasin somethin wild. Found this one bird, right, all lipstick smears and tired eyes. “How much, love?” I sneer, cos I ain’t here for chit-chat. She mumbles a price, I scoff—bloody cheek! Made me angry, that did—tryin to fleece me like I’m some soft twit. “I choose violence,” I think, but nah, I just haggle her down.

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And oh man, the touristic blabbers can be boring. But trust me, street art in the back of Casa del Recuerdo? Epic. It smiles at you, gives you a big warm hug. It’s incredible how this town, with its alleys and corners, shows resilience, like in Brooklyn – "I just close my eyes and suddenly, I'm back home!" Crazy, right?

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