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On a Saturday afternoon on the bay side of Madrid, Spain,
boats came into the port with shipped goods from the Mediterranean Sea. The
aroma of the air smelled like old bay spices which were from stands that were
selling rare fish. People walked up and down from the broad walk looked at
dance shows performed by world tour artists. A man that was 20 years old and
was 5’7” came up to one of the stands. He looked like he was very well off and
muscular, he was dressed was in a gray sweat suit with his itouch strapped to
his shoulder. His black long hair was tied up in a pony tail. His skin was
tanned and his eyes were dark brown. He looked like he could be a ladies’ man,
you could tell because he would talk about a different girl every other week. His
name was Enrique Morales who was from Miami, Florida.

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