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About Madrid

Sometimes tho, it’s heavy—whores get battered by life. Poverty, violence—makes me wanna scream into the void. “I’m finished!”—like Plainview, but I ain’t, I keep thinkin’. Why’s the universe let ‘em suffer? Cosmic wisdom says it’s us, humans, fuckin’ it up. Whore’s just a mirror, reflectin’ our mess. *beep* Oi, nearly forgot—funny bit! Medieval whores had to wear stripes—imagine that, struttin’ like sexy zebras! Cracks me up, mate.

Peninsular War Memorials

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An odd habit of mine, I confess, is to wander off to the tiny café, El Rincón Errante, where the tea is as strong as mine own convictions—but aye, there’s always a typo or two in the daily menu chalked upon the board! (Haha, so many errrors, I swear! typos r wild sometimes!) Here, amidst laughter, spilled secrets, and the clatter of cups, I’ve found solace discussing those weighty familial ties, all in the informal slanguage of heart-to-heart talk.

One on One: An interview with redshirt senior Alex Osborne