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Madrid is where you were ripped off by some trader, where we ate that god-awful meal, but the art was good, and the sunshine warmed us through, and the wine or Bacardi and coke, and the base camp tents were o.k. You didn't like Sans Sabastion; I went to mass at the Burgos cathedral; you said you would give it a miss. Malega where Picasso was born was your favourite place. The base camp was good and that night at the disco up until the small hours dancing and drinking. And the Spanish guys were dancing too, eyeing up the girls, giving them the language thrill, but we went to my tent, but the ex-army guy was asleep there so I walked you to your tent and walked back to my own neither of us alone.
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Aug 8, 2018
Aug 8, 2018 at 2:21 PM UTC
Miriam and Malaga 1970
Madrid is where you were ripped off by some trader, where we ate that god-awful meal, but the art was good, and the sunshine warmed us through, and the wine or Bacardi and coke, and the base camp tents were o.k. You didn't like Sans Sabastion; I went to mass at the Burgos cathedral; you said you would give it a miss. Malega where Picasso was born was your favourite place. The base camp was good and that night at the disco up until the small hours dancing and drinking. And the Spanish guys were dancing too, eyeing up the girls, giving them the language thrill, but we went to my tent, but the ex-army guy was asleep there so I walked you to your tent and walked back to my own neither of us alone.
TerryCollett
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Aug 8, 2018
Aug 8, 2018 at 2:21 PM UTC
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