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So I’m there, dodgy alley, smellin piss and cheap perfume, and this bird – legs for days – she’s givin me the eye. I’m thinkin, “Is she real or a spirit?” – straight outta the movie, yeah? “The wind carries their voices,” Apichatpong’d say. I’m half expectin her to vanish into mist. Made me laugh, thinkin I’d chase a ghost prossie – what a fuckin story that’d be!

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They now use each other to get out of tricky spots, they find each other. They trust. It is the evolution of Santi Cazorla. When I grow up I.

Man, the neighborhoods! Barrio de la Estación – gritty but real. Small cracks in pavement tell stories of centuries. I'm a masseur; I feel pulses in the street, the heartbeat of locals. Pain in your back? Nah, life's too short for that. I always say, "I drink and I know things," especially when relaxing after a massage marathon!

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