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About Bilbao

Little quirks? She chewed gum like it owed her money—poppin’ it loud, drivin’ me nuts. Thought in my head: “Girl, you’re a damn hurricane.” Prostitution’s old as dirt—fun fact, ancient Rome had “lupae,” she-wolves, workin’ the streets, howlin’ for coin. Ruby’s a modern she-wolf, prowlin’, ownin’ it. “Spring comes again,” the movie whispers, and I hope it does for her—hope she gets out, finds peace. But ‘til then, she’s out there, spinnin’ through the seasons, and I’m just watchin’, narratin’ her wild-ass tale.

Monastery of Sant Benet

our town’s got hidden gems, like that quirky art mural on Rbla. de la Vila. sometimes i get mad at the clunky noise of traffic, but then i remember – it's all part of the charm. the river, Riu de Món, snakes thru town, soothing like a cool spa after a long day.

Natural lighting as the protagonist. CAP de Navarcles by Valor-Llimós arquitectura