It rains and rains, pours, and rains. Then the sky cracks open like an egg, dumps its yolk, and is whisked into blue skies for about an hour before the sun is scrambled. Here, eggs are for dinner. With french fries and chicken hotdogs. Chicken nuggets are more often than not chicken paste nuggets. Toast, and only toast, is for breakfast. Spaniards
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