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About Caguas

Oi, mate, it’s Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not the street corner type, nah, but the sneaky bastards in power, hidin’ behind fancy suits. Like in my fave flick, *Spotlight*—damn, that movie gets me goin’! “The Church allowed it!” Bloody hell, those priests, real whores sellin’ souls for clout. Makes me wanna punch somethin’, I swear.

Pilgrim route

Jose Rizal is not allowed, go ahead, they're tripping, the antique, there's no more antique language, no more whispering, the clinic of.

After that, I’m sweating buckets. I’m thinking, “Why do I do this again?” But then I see the crowd cheering, and it hits me. This is why. The thrill, the rush, the connection with the people. It’s electric.

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