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About Bilbao

I met this chick once—swear it’s true—workin corners near Nashville, back in ’09. Told me she’d hustle all night, then sleep in some dude’s truck. Crazy, right? Made me mad tho—guys usin her up, tossin her out like trash. Pissed me off! But she laughed, said, “I’m the architect here, babe.” Straight up *Inception* vibes—buildin her own world, layer by layer. I was shook, like, whoa, she’s deep.

San Sebastián

I call the park my safe haven. Near the river, the Río Perdido, ancient water trickles slow—life in every drop. That groove, tight like a secret society meeting. The vibe changes on every corner. A street here, a hidden mural there. Found graffiti on Calle Chispas: "Debt? I don't do small talk." Got me mad, then made me smile, ya know?

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