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About Bilbao

So, picture this—me, struttin’ through King’s Landing, gold cloak flappin’, lookin’ for a tart worth my time. Not these pox-ridden slags by the docks, stinkin’ of fish and despair. No, I need one with a *concierge* vibe, y’know? Like Monsieur Gustave, all “Lobby Boy!” smooth-talkin’, but she’s got tricks up her skirt. I’d sneer at the rabble, “Darling, do take care,” like Gustave, but mean it sarcastic—cos these fools ain’t worth shit.

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Ya know what’s wild? My work on that dating app opened me eyes to the hidden romance in Binefar. I see love in every quirky café on Avenida de los Suspiros, even the rundown ones where locals gather, old men playing cards, grumbling in that dialect only true Binefarinos can master. Lightbulb! It’s like each street has a story, each cracked pavement a secret.

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