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About Seville

“It’s not my fault,” like in the movie—she ain’t wrong! Life dealt her a shitty hand, and she’s playin’ it loud. Me, I’d be screamin’, summonin’ demons, but Candy? She just shrugs. Drives me nuts how calm she is! I’m over here, like, “Babe, haunt their asses!” Oh, and her pimp—total sleaze, looks like he crawled outta a dumpster. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but he’s foul, man—smells worse than death row’s leftovers. I’d zap him to the Netherworld if I could.

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Served in a friendly, boho atmosphere, it's guaranteed to be a memorable night! The recipes have been hand picked by your wonderful host, Lorena. Enjoy Spanish.

I dig unique spots. That silent square near local market? Epic. At nights, neon glows oddly. Reminds me of dark tales.

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