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About Fajardo

I saunter up, tip my hat, all cool-like. “Evenin’, miss,” I say, voice smooth as whiskey. She smirks, like, “What’s a bailiff want with me?” I’m thinkin’, *“Maybe we’re just pretending to live,”*—another *Yi Yi* gem. Ain’t that the truth? We’re all playin’ parts down here. I ask her rate—straight up, no bullshit. She says, “Ten bucks, mister, take it or scram.” I laugh, loud and deep—ten bucks in 1800s coin? That’s a damn fortune! Surprised me, her guts did. Gotta respect the hustle.

Inside Spain’s new brothels: residential apartments

Then, the rain stops, and I decide to stroll around. I hit up Plaza de la Libertad. It’s beautiful, man. The vibe is just right. I see some kids playing, and it reminds me of my childhood. I used to run around here, causing chaos.

Ten films presented at the San Sebastian Festival rack up a total of 18 Goya Awards