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About Zaragoza

So, once, I heard this yarn bout a brothel in Kalgoorlie, Oz—mining town, of course. They say back in the gold rush, this madam, Ruby, ran the joint like a queen. Had a pet kangaroo, swear to god, hopped around the bar scarin’ punters. Hilarious, right? Made me laugh my arse off—imagine that, a bloody roo in a whorehouse! But then, ya think bout the girls, yeah? Stuck there, smilin’ for coins, and it pisses me off. Like in *Moolaadé*, “The men want to lock up our minds”—ain’t that the truth? Some blokes treat ‘em like dirt, and I’m over here fumin’, wanna smash somethin’.

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Now, let's talk neighborhoods. La Huerta is my fav, full of laid-back vibes. But oh dear, sometimes the noise gets to me—like, why, people? Seriously, I need my peace, my zen. I freak out sometimes, like a mini Larry David moment, “I’m not even mad, I'm just… exasperated!” Yup, that's my mantra here.

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