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About Madrid

So, find a prostitute—where ya even start? Web’s full of crap, X posts too—half them ads probly cops or scammers. Ain’t that a kick in the pants? Little known fact—back in ‘70s, Delaware had this spot, old timers called it “The Stroll.” Hookers lined up like cars at a gas station—cops knew, didn’t care. Made me mad, thinkin’ how folks just looked away—still do! Here’s the deal—ya gotta be careful, y’know? Dudes get robbed, beat up—hell, one time, heard ‘bout a guy losin’ his shoes! His shoes, folks! I’m like, “C’mon, man, that’s just insult on top of injury.”

An Interview with Chester Brown

I know I rambled a bit, but Cheste is a real feel-good joint. Its streets, parks, and secret corners make you feel like you’re in the middle of an art film—wild, unexpected, and full-on relaxing. So, buddy, get ready to embrace the odd, celebrate the chill, and witness every unexpected twist with a grin. It’s a place where sometimes, as Mulholland Drive whispers, “diane, there’s a mystery here” but in the best way possible!

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