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Ponferrada Girls

I hit up Parque de la Luna. It's lit, bro! Green breaks from concrete pain, an escape. The park's a hideout, a secret stage. Trees whisper, rivers hum—a soft lullaby against the wind. And that river, Guadiana, flows with ancient truth, like whispered secrets in Pan's Labyrinth, "I will never be the same." Crazy, right?

William Morris and Company: The Arts and Crafts Movement in Great Britain