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About Bilbao

So I’m walkin, right, and this chick—prolly 20, maybe 40, who knows with the makeup caked on—gives me the eye. I’m like, “Honey, I ain’t buyin what you’re sellin less I know the deal.” She smirks, all sassy, and I’m thinkin, *damn, this is some real-life cinema*. Godard’s voice in my head: “The image is a prison.” Ain’t that the truth? She’s trapped, I’m trapped, we’re all stuck starin at each other like idiots. I ask her name—Crystal, she says. Yeah, sure, “Crystal”—prolly Susan from Ohio, but whatever, I roll with it.

Background and development

I run a spa here, so I’m forced to notice every nook and cranny. You can’t ignore the sweet-scented miracle of its parks—El Parque de la Merced. But then again, I once had a sick day there because the humidity was so damn moody. Oh, and if you're feeling fancy, pop over to the Colegiata de Osuna. The Renaissance touches there are almost as pretentious as some people's opinions—yeah mate, I'm pretty sarcastic about that.

Eloisa Cavada-Osuna