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Oi mate, so ‘ere’s me, Mr. Bean, yeah, mumblin’ ‘bout this “whore” thing! *trips over nothin’, flails arms* Oof, landed on me bum, right? So, whore, yeah, gets me thinkin’ – like in me fave flick, *Syndromes and a Century*, all dreamy and weird. “Did you see it clearly?” – that’s from the movie, mate, and I’m like, did I see *whore* clearly? Nah, prolly not! *scratches head, pulls funny face*

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Ciudad Quesada was a dissappointment. Imagine authentic tapas bars and short trips to quiet sandy beaches, then Quesada isn't for you! In reality Quesada is full of little, very seperate .

Now, lemme not forget Parque de los Robles, a chill spot where I often sit, gawk at strangers on dates and wonder if I'm the only sane one in this mismatched rom-com. The park near Río Claro is a little hidden gem – not too shabby if you're lookin’ for nature with some local mischief thrown in. Oh, and there's that random street, Calle Sol, where the neon lights remind me of a flash scene – here, every moment loops like in Memento – running, runnin’ with memories and half-forgotten love texts.

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