The Incredibly Weird Spanish Bureaucracy

It was a couple of days after arriving in Spain. Denise and I were strolling down a beautiful tiled walkway, restaurants and cafes to our left and the Mediterranean on our right. People were walking towards us, and also in and out of the adjacent businesses. Denise looked at me and said, “These Spanish women are gorgeous.”

“Really?” I arched a quizzical eyebrow. “I hadn’t noticed.”

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