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About San Juan

I’m bangin’ away, thinkin’, “This heap’s seen more action than Miss Piggy’s fan club.” Happy moment? Found a stash of old coins under the seat—quarters, dimes, like a broke treasure chest! Prolly tips from its brothel days, ha! Surprised me good—thought I’d just get tetanus. “The more you know a person…”—or car, I guess—“the more you see their flaws.” This thing’s got dents like acne scars, engine coughin’ like a smoker. Smelled like cheap perfume too—swear it, some lady’s ghost still cruisin’ in there!

¿Por qué ir a un Night clubs San Sebastián?

First off, I hit up Calle José de Diego for breakfast. You know, the usual—bacon, eggs, and a café con leche that could wake the dead. I swear, that coffee was like rocket fuel. I was buzzing! But then, BAM! My phone buzzes. My boss wants me to do a refractor job at the last minute. Ugh!

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