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About Bilbao

So, you wanna find one? Easy—cash talks, bullshit walks. Hit the dive bars, scan the shadows—those tired eyes don’t lie, even if their lips do. Me, I’d probably just mess with ‘em—ask dumb crap like, “You take Medicare?” Gets ‘em flustered. Anger in there too, muttering, “This is beneath us!” while Disgust chimes in, “Eww, her perfume’s a biohazard.” Gotta laugh, though—humanity’s a freakshow, and I’ve got front-row seats.

What I learned in a Spanish brothel

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I got mad love for Parque del Ebro – oh snap, the green chill zone by the Ebro river. I be relaxin’ there, thinkin’ bout human connections, sex, and life’s mysteries while peepin’ the people lovin' nature. Sometimes, I even vibe and whisper, “Let it go, let it all go…” like in that flick, just feelin’ it.

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