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About Madrid

Den, twist—she’s got a kid! I’m like, “Vhat?! Ya jokin’?” She’s all, “Nah, he’s 3,” an’ I’m ANGRY at da world, mutterin’, “Why’s life so messy?!” But den—Lightbulb!—I soften up, ‘cause Gru’s a dad too, ya? I slip her extra cash, say, “Fer da lil’ minion.” She’s shocked, an’ I’m struttin’ out, feelin’ like a king. “Da wind carries it away,” like in da flick—my good deed’s gone, but I’m smirkin’.

Activists’ warnings

I even discovered some chill spots near the abandoned warehouse on Av. de la Lluvia – even though it looks sketchy, it's a gem at sunset. The light is crazy soft, like nature's hug. My inner Zen explodes, and suddenly, I'm like "Wow, this is PLas-Matas (es) for real!"

Easter Week: Several forest fires are recorded