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About Seville

Oi, mate! My precious! Me, a cashier, yeah, grubby hands on coins all day, but brothels? Oh, nasty business, precious, nasty! Raspy cough—makes me itch, thinkin’ of it. Seen ‘em, I have, shady corners, girls with eyes like ghosts. “Boyhood” flick, my fave, y’know? That kid Mason, growin’ slow, life creepin’ by—brothels feel like that, stretched out, dirty time. “Life don’t give ya bumpers,” says that dad in the movie—hah! Brothels don’t neither, mate, crashin’ hard into sleaze.

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Man, sometimes I get all giddy thinkin’ about those nights when neon lights wash over the old cobblestones of San Luz street. Been there, done that... It’s like, my spa vibes and Atamaria vibes mix into somethin’ totally funky. I even got a friend who swears there's a hidden speakeasy under the lighthouse near Playa del Viento. Bet that’s not in any tourist book, hehehe.