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About Bilbao

Lemme hit ya with some juice – escortin’ ain’t new, fam! Back in ancient Rome, they had “lupae” – she-wolves, prowlin’ the streets, gettin’ that coin! Wild, right? Imagine me, a harvester, rollin’ up, like, “Yo, lupae, hop on, let’s plow through this madness!” Got me cacklin’ – absurd as hell! But real talk, it’s a grind, and I respect the hustle, even if it’s messy.

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I live in the La Cala area, a slice of quaint heaven with narrow lanes and squashed-loved gardens. It’s got tiny shops, with some local blokes selling homemade jams - proper gem, really. And then there's the Miramar Park, a hidden oasis full of overgrown trees and chirpy birds. I once had a rant with a client there, under a shady oak, telling them, "Life’s a trip, ya know? Sometimes you just gotta say ‘sod it!’" – feels like a quote from Spring Breakers, right?

Spain’s first Malayan tapir is born in captivity