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Acerca de Zaragoza

I’m thinking, okay, maybe it’s not all bad. Maybe it’s got that mysterious charm, like “a monk in a past life” from the movie—quiet, but hiding secrets. Nope! Walked by once (don’t ask), and it’s all neon lights and creepy dudes lurking. Ew, no thanks. Smelled like cheap cologne and regret—my nose was screaming SOS. But—plot twist—heard from this random X post that the girls there sneak out back to smoke and gossip. Kinda cute, right? Like, they’re living their own lil drama.