Where are my friends? What they're not prisoners, they are seeking. Or so said an old song. I killed the boredom by doing this map a city sure I will have passed. In the red dots are concentrated my friends. I hope you are, because this is how my friends DECIC entry number 150 of my blog. Another friendship excitement over summer, because summer is when almost all agree Cádiz . In summer, or the odd social commitment, I understand .
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