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Dunno, tho—*mutters*—she happy? Or just playin’ a game? “Something happened,” she’d mumble, like in the film, all dazed. Maybe she’s headless too, y’know? Lost her soul somewhere. *sighs* My precious prossie—ain’t she a mess? A beaut, tho—grubby, wild, untamed. Makes me grin, makes me growl. What a gal!

We take care of our own health, our zoo

Now, what really makes Redovan (es) sing is the neighborhood of La Luz. It's proper eclectic, mate – you'll see street art splattered like an 8-year-old's tantrum all over Calle del Viento, and that’s real creative expressiveness if ya ask me. One time, I sat there by the "Zen Garden of Daze" (yeah, I made that name up, ya idiot sandwich) and mumbled “This is it, this is friggin’ nirvana” while watching life pass by. Inspiring!

Believe it or not, mosquitoes play an important role in nature