In 2001, I was living and studying in Spain to improve my Texican Spanglish. In Salamanca, Spain, I would hang in the Platha Mayor (that's how they said it for plaza) every day to observe. I met this older Spanish guy whom would just talk to me and other young folks about his life. One day he brought his nephew to hang out with us.
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