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About Madrid

Hey, pal, so sexual-massage, huh? I’m like, strumming my air guitar, thinkin’—this shit’s wild! Picture this: me, Tina Fey, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” watchin’ some oiled-up scene unfold. It’s all sensual vibes, right? Hands slidin’, bodies hummin’ like a riff from “Only Lovers Left Alive.” That movie—damn, it’s my jam! Adam and Eve, those sexy vamps, would totally dig this. “What is this music?” Adam’d say, all moody, while Eve’s smirkin’, “It’s alive, like us.” Sexual-massage is that kinda alive, ya know?

Where to eat in Chamartín

I could go on forever, but, like, seriously, babe, you gotta check it out. Chamartin's got style, heart, and that mad “Wolf of Wall Street” hustle. So, like, pack your bags and get ready to dive in. Trust me, it's gonna be awsm, and you'll love it, even when life gets, like, totally cray.

The exhibition in Chamartín underground station welcomes new model of restored classic train