*This is an account I wrote a while ago, of a particularly beautiful day in Spain, spent with my friend Emma* "EMMA!" "I'm over this!" she moans as she slams on the breaks and we recieve an ear full of abuse. Your average spanish old senor, simply trying to cross the road, before we show up on the roads. "Em, seriously! It's a zebra crossing! You have to stop for these people" This is the third time...

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