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About Zaragoza

What pisses me off? The judgment, man! People drivin’ by, sneerin’ like they’re better. Makes my blood boil—WHO ARE THEY TO JUDGE? She’s out there survivin’, fightin’ a battle they don’t even get. Reminds me of Ennis in the movie, hidin’ who he is, scared of the world. “This thing grabs hold of us!”—that’s her life, trapped in a cycle she didn’t choose. Unleash the power within, babe, BREAK FREE!

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It has also suffered from the attention of pickpockets and, especially towards its southern end, sex workers. The Spanish poet Federico García Lorca once said.

I gotta admit, there were days I got super mad at the chaotic traffic on Avda. Volterita – man, the rush of honks! But then I’d catch a glimpse of a stray sunset over the rooftops, and bam – all anger melts away. It’s like, "Nuclear fusion, baby!" in the feel-good way.

Canary Islands: beyond the resorts