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Downside? Stinks sometimes—sweat, cheap perfume. Pissed me off once, nearly walked out. But the buzz? Worth it. Sarcasm time—oh yeah, real “high class” joint, sticky floors n’ all! Still, I’d go back. Greed pulls me—money, lust, power. “What’s behind the curtain?” Haneke’d ask. Me? I’m tearin’ it down, divin’ in!

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This scarce antiquarian book is a facsimile reprint of the original. Due to its age, it may contain imperfections such as marks, notations.

Yer friend’s in luck if they crave genuine immersion—hit up Calle Nueva for authentic tapas and local chatter, then drift over to the quaint bookshop on Rúa del Acorde to meander among dusty tales. Err… oh, sorry, I gotta say, I’ve rouned about... I mean, I've ran into many local oddities, like a stray parrot squawkin’ random Carol lines—“I’m not a stranger to the dark,” it would squawk, which left me chucklin’ like a mad buccaneer.

Plaza de Abastos, Cieza