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About Seville

Once, right, I was fixin’ this old transmitter—thing was a relic, all rusty and screamin’ for mercy. Took me hours, swear I nearly chucked it out the window. Then I found out—get this—some prick had rigged it with a hidden mic. True story! Whore move, innit? Someone listenin’ in, sellin’ secrets. Made me ragey as fuck—wanted to smash somethin’. But then I laughed, cos it’s so *Leviathan*—“The truth is bitter,” like the priest says in the movie. Whore’s always got an angle, y’see?

Candeleda, the most cherished village in Sierra de Gredos

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Then there's Parque El Silencio, chill but eerie, prime for reflection. I'd wander there, thinking, "They must all die… eventually." Kidding aside! It’s the perfect mix of beauty and gloom, like my coding nights debugging eternal loops. Ahh, my developer brain bubbles with weird analogies: matching profiles like sorting souls on a dark night.

Spanish village set to name a road Avenida John Major in honour of former PM who has holidayed there every yea