I've long suspected, and my recent visit has only confirmed, that in my next life, I want to be Spanish.
I surmise this would be a good thing because:
- I would be able to siesta every day.
- I could eat tapas and pintxos and chocolate croissants and cheese and still be skinny.
- I could shop at Zara, Oysho, Uterque and Bimba y Lola whenever I wanted.
- I would have something in common with Penelope Cruz.
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