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The flames of flamenco

By Jess Q. Cruz | June 3, 2002 - 12:00am

Dragging an old man’s wobbly legs along Calle Muralla in Intramuros with my young constant companion, Kristoffer, on a late Saturday afternoon, I had an uncanny feeling that I had trod this leafy lane before....

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