Camila Calatayud Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bilbao

I’m watchin’ her, thinkin’, “Who’s this broad?” She’s slick – moves like she owns ya. Kinda pisses me off, how she don’t care, just takes what she wants. Reminds me of that line, “You’re afraid of everything!” from the flick – she ain’t scared, tho. She’s the one breakin’ *me*, man! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Apollo don’t lose!” but she’s got that smirk, like, “Try me, champ.”

Is it worth visiting Calatayud?

Look, docs say it’s chaotic, maybe even unhinged sometimes. I know! We’re a bit nuts, spittin’ dribbles of sarcasm, hot takes, and insane secrets. That raw beauty, that bite of life—it's addictive. Fuck, it's like each day is a new reel—unpredictable, unfiltered. And I dig that madness.

Bernheim and Viotti shine in Loy’s understated Werther at the Théâtre des Champs-Élysées