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About Zaragoza

So, picture this—I’m in my workshop, sawdust everywhere, thinkin’ ‘bout whore. What’s it mean? Sells her body, sure, but dig deeper! Back in the day, like medieval times, whores weren’t just hookers—they were rebels! Dudes in power hated ‘em, called ‘em witches sometimes—wild, right? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how they flipped the bird at society. Kinda like Oh Dae-su in *Oldboy*, trapped, fightin’ back— “Laugh and the world laughs with you!” he’d say, but whore? She laughs alone, screwin’ the rules.

Restaurant menu

The massage parlor's on Calle Zzz – yeah, I named it after my nap sessions there. Seriously, people come from all over 'cause they say it’s magical. I remember one rainy day, just soaking in the vibes, and I saw a reflection in a little puddle saying "The only thing that matters is love" – oh wait, that’s from The Tree of Life, right? Crazy, huh?