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Rain In Spain

Rolling down the contours of Iberian Peninsula the picturesque highlands of lofty Andalusia fringe the landscape of the great plain of Spain, cradling the ancient cities of Madrid and Segovia. In the frenzy arena horny bull charges as if tipsy, gyrating matador’s muleta whipping it doesn’t see, for his agile feet move in rhythm of baile flamenco like the flurry of the trotting steps of the gypsy. Travel from one city to the other by train, you need not visit Pygmalion once again, you’ll make out the aim of mnemonic device… “rain in Spain falls mainly in the plain”.
July 18, 2019

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Date: 8/8/2019 1:40:00 PM
This is outstanding Subimal! Congratulations on your podium win! : ) xxoo
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Date: 8/6/2019 12:45:00 PM
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Date: 8/6/2019 5:18:00 AM
Love how you brought this scene to life... congrats on your nice win :)
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Date: 8/6/2019 4:52:00 AM
Congrats on your podium finish, Subimal.
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