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About Seville

So I’m pissed, right? Last time I tried this, some chick robbed me blind – took my wallet while I was hummin “Hang me, oh hang me.” Shoulda seen it comin, but nah, I’m too busy bein all cultured and shit. This time, tho, I spot her – red heels, smoky eyes, leanin by a busted lamppost. She’s got that “fare thee well” look, like she’s half outta here already. I’m thinkin, *damn, she’s prolly seen more flops than Llewyn at a gig.*

Temple of Ascending Flame

The present open project is centered on Lilith, Naamah, Agrat bat Mahlat, and Eisheth Zenunim demon-goddesses of sacred prostitution.

I get a bit jittery. Sorry, I tend to rant. But that’s Angles (es), man. It’s chaotic yet controlled, as cold and calculated as life demands, like a chess game. I’m not sugarcoating it – the city bites but also hugs, sometimes at the same damn time.

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