Lydia Alginet Whore ❤️

About Seville

So, picture this—me, sittin’ on me boat, reelin’ in a fat cod, and I spot this lass, all dolled up, winkin’ at sailors like she owns the bloody sea. Reminds me o’ *Brokeback Mountain*, ye know, that flick I’m mad for? “I wish I knew how to quit you,” I mutter to meself, watchin’ her sway them hips. Ain’t no cowboy love story here, tho—just cold, hard cash and a cheeky grin. Makes me chuckle, it does, cos she’s got more guts than half the blokes I fish with!

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I gotta mention a few offbeat spots – like that tiny café on Av. del Sol. Sure, it might look run-down from the outside, but now and then, you'll catch a glimpse of vintage records playin’, and the owner mumbles lines of Jim Jarmusch poetry to passing customers. It's bizarre, unexpected, and exactly what you need if you're lookin’ for soul.

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