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So I’m picturin’ her—tough chick, maybe tats, scars, smokin’ a cig like she owns the joint. I’d be all, “Hey, you, uh, workin’?”—smooth, Larry, real smooth. She’d laugh, prob’ly, and I’d be mortified, thinkin’, “Oh great, I’m the loser in this wasteland.” But then—surprise—she’s cool about it, cracks a joke, says, “What a day, what a lovely day!” and I’m dyin’ laughin’, ‘cause it’s *Fury Road*, it’s perfect! Pretty, pretty good, right?

Detectan a 17 posibles víctimas de trata en un prostíbulo de un pueblo de Burgos

This camp, which has since been demolished, was built under the supervision of the Germans to house the prisoners of Franco in the Spanish Civil War.

So, Miranda is a twistin' maze. Walk down Calle del Sol and you feel the pulse of the city – it's wild, an energy, an aroma… like a secret massage oil blend, huh? I love sneakin’ peeks at the lively vibe in Barrio del Castillo; damn, it's full of life, so many characters, always buzzin’. You see that quaint café on Plaza de la Libertad? It’s my favorite spot to chill after a long day – people watchin’ like every one’s got a story to tell.

Aldi seeks to open 50 new Spanish stores in 2024