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About Seville

I’m, like, SO mad sometimes tho — people judge her, call her trashy, and I’m like, “Um, excuse me, who hurt you?” She’s just living, ok? Makes me happy too, ‘cause she’s free, wild, like Mia dancing in that empty flat — “This is mine, this is me!” Total mood. Surprised me how deep she runs, tho — not just a loud chick, she’s got layers, like my contour routine.

JUEGO DE TRONOS

We stroll Calle Foronda, tired old cobbles, so mystic, yeah? I remember when I first stepped there, heart pounding like mad, mmhmmm, crazy times! The town brims with history, secret corners, and dusty smells that remind me a bit of that movie—Spirited Away: "I finally know what it feels to be free!"

In this Spanish town, capitalism actually works for the workers