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About Seville

Oi, you donkey! Findin’ a prostitute? Piece of piss, innit? I’m Gordon fuckin’ Ramsay, and I’ll tell ya—Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring’s got me thinkin’. That monk, yeah, livin’ all pure, then bam—lust hits like a soggy soufflé! “Desire leads to attachment,” he says, and I’m like, mate, you’re fucked now! Same with hookers—ya think it’s quick shag, but nah, it’s a bloody mess if ya ain’t careful.

By Memphis Holland

Walking to the estuary by the tiny river Verde, it feels like each stone and ripple is whispering secrets. There’s this little corner near Plaça de la Libertat where I sometimes vent with clients under a crazy old oak. Honestly, it's my go-to spot when I'm all tripped out over people's dramas—pure authenticity!

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