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I’ll be back, yah, wit more stories – imagine dis: escort gig goes wrong, client’s a nutjob, dey still walk away laughin’. Dat’s da spirit! Me, I’d flex and say, “Hasta la vista, loser!” Dey don’t need savin’, dey’re da heroes. Quirky thought – I bet dey’d dig my cigars, smokin’ while countin’ cash. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares, it’s badass!

Hermoso encanto y perfección, de buen trato

At the gates of the city, a large procession, headed by the civil and military chiefs, met him, and wished to escort him to a splendid[79] house prepared.

So, Olivenza is a small city with a huge heart. I walk down Calle de la Paz almost everyday – yep, that’s the heartbeat of the town. The stone cobbles, the little cafés, all remind me of a vintage movie scene. I mean, one minute you're soaking in the calm of my spa, then you step outside and BAM – the history slaps you with a wink and a smile. Lol, no joke!

The Spanish businessman who hunted a museum’s worth of animals