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About Bilbao

But wait—here’s the juice! Did ya know, back in the ‘50s, some hookers in LA used code words? Like, “Got a light?” meant “You buyin?” Crazy, right? I’m picturin Solomon whisperin that shit in the dark, dodgin overseers! Anyway, I keep huntin—find this other gal, skinny, twitchy, smokin a cig. I’m like, “Hey, darlin, you free?” She nods, eyes dartin—shady as fuck. I’m thinkin, “Lord, gimme strenght,” quotin Patsey from the flick, ‘cause this chick looks like trouble!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

The park on Rios Street? Bangin’! I often do my early morn stretching there to beat the bullshit. The grass is annoyingly perfect, almost as if it's mocking me and my shabby insomniac ways. And yeah, there's a hidden viewpoint over the city that makes you feel you’re on top of the world, but then – bam! – reality hits: "You messed up everything, fool!" Classic moment that fired me up for a day of ridiculously mediocre traffic jams.

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