Last saturday, I went out. It wouldnt be so important if I did that every weekend or if it always were the same.
Last saturday it was like back to the old times. Having a drink with Iris, talking about random stuff. I saw Rocío again, she's as insane as always, and I saw Paco, who gives the best hugs in the whole world. We missed Noe, but I needed a
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