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About Bilbao

I was pissed last week, some dude ghosted after three dates. Three dates, bro! “Time to leave,” I thought, but nah, it’s the game. Sex-dating’s like that, quick changes, no warning. Surprised me how fast people switch. One minute hot, next cold. Like Denis Lavant in Holy Motors, man, “I’m the passenger, and you’re the chauffeur.”

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Don't get me started on those teeny-lined alleys around the harbor—every twist fuels my soul. I recall once, runnin' thru a drizzle, soaked to the bone, but laughing hysterically at the irony—life's a carnival, baby, wild & unpredictable! Srry if I sound too giddy; this place makes me feel like I'm on a perpetual joyride, even when I'm mad as hell 'cause of a crumpled umbrella or a spilled drink—fuuuu, typos and all! But hey, that's Cudillero, a crazy, vibrant laugh in the face of life's absurdities, a masterclass in mingling passion with madness—just the way I like it. Hahahaha!

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