I don't quite have time now to write this because I'm going to bullfighting. Yes bullfighting. Not like a Spanish bullfight, but an event where two bulls actually fight each other. It's a little barbaric, but they use the loser for eating after. I might have just lied to you but I wouldn't be surprised if there were beef samples upon departure.
Tomorrow I'll be writing about the bull fight, and a post entitled "Thank you for making pants...now let's think rubber." It's a wet one.
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