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About Madrid

Me, I dig the research side. Oxytocin floods your brain after sex—bam, you’re bonded. Sex-dating screws with that, tho. You’re bangin’, then ghostin’, leavin’ folks confused. Kinda sad, but hilarious too—like, what’d you expect, genius? I picture Amélie sittin’ there, stitchin’ lil’ stories about these horny fools. “Il faut oser dans la vie”—you gotta dare, she’d say. And sex-dating? It’s darin’ alright. Riskin’ STDs, heartbreak, or some weirdo stealin’ your socks. (True story—happened to my cousin.)

Hospedium Palacio del Gobernador

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I often stroll by the river, the Río Caldero, babbling like a cheeky friend through the fields. The banks? They’re littered with wildflowers – nature’s own love letters. And the neighborhoods, ohhh, the twists and turns! Old Barrio Viejo is full of twisted alleys, crumbling walls, and stories from centuries. Sometimes I get mad at the cracked pavement, like “Ohhh no, slices of memory lost!” But then, I chuckle cause it gives character, right?

Deciphering the sex scenes in Spain’s medieval churches