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About Madrid

So, I lean over, real gruff, say, “How much, lady?” She smirks, throws out a number—50 bucks! 50 freakin bucks! I’m pissed—highway robbery for 15 minutes of awkward! “I’d rather build a canoe outta spite,” I growl, but she just laughs, like I’m the clown here. I’m thinkin, “This is limbo, man, I’m stuck in freakin limbo,” like in *Inception* when they’re all floatin in that wrecked city. Surprised me, though—she didn’t flinch, tough as nails, gotta respect that. Made me almost happy, seein a gal hold her own in this dump.

In Verdun, a battle against heroin

You be like, "Yaaas queen, this city is fire!" The old military forts? Just wow, they got that badass history. One time, I was on a late-night stroll by our beloved Périphérique de Verdun and my mind went boom – reminded me of that line in 25th Hour, "Time to make my mark." I got all empowered, ready to conquer my dating apps like an empire!

Verdun residents to be consulted over year-round pedestrianization of Wellington