Live: last hour of the big snow
Album Dancing on the snow at Puerta del Sol
Nobody imagines a snowman sad.
Her body is generously rounded, the carrot is planted on her face, and her smile is curved with a sprig of acacia rescued from the asphalt.
Asphalt?
The asphalt has disappeared from the concrete jungle.
Madrid
has ceased to be a metropolis to be a village again, a simple town where the Madrilenians - will it be necessary to repeat that Madrilenians are all Spaniards and a good part of the foreigners? - have fun to the extent of medieval times as in u
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