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Oh, and the smells—gods, the smells! Sweat, perfume, shame—all mixin’ like a bad stew. “What is nakedness?” Godard asks. It’s brothels, mate—nakedness of every damn kind. I’d go back, tho—beats a cold castle bed. You ever been? Nah, don’t answer—your face says it all! I drink, I know, and I bloody love it—cheers to the brothel life!

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Anyway, I finally get my coffee, and I’m feeling a bit better. I stroll down to the Gojo-zaka area, which is super cute, by the way. All those little shops and the vibe is just chef’s kiss. But then, BAM! I trip over a loose cobblestone. Like, who even maintains these streets? I’m pretty sure I saw a squirrel laughing at me.

Highlights: Monfils overcomes Gojo in Madrid