As you can see I'm a pretty, nice, charming and beautiful lady. Sure you wonder what I'm doing here, aren't you? A lady like me, introduced in a fool story like this!

Let me tell you something, me too!

Hey, it is obvious, that I don't have relation either black magic or mistery (well, a bit of witchcraft, a trifle...) What? Didn't I tell you I'm a gipsy? Oh, well, I say it at last...

I'm a gipsy, daughter, granddaughter, great-granddaughter of gitanes.

But I'm a dancer too, like you can see in the poster. (Honestly, I look more beautiful personally).

What do you say about my name? Okey, I'll explain you.

Conchita is for Concha. Concha is for Concepcion. Concepcion is for my mother: Maria del Carmen Isabela Cristina Concepcion Caceres... In other words, Conchita, ok?

I assume you realized I was born in Spain. My mother was born in Poland and my grandmother is Russian.

You must know the history of exiled gipsy's... Don't you? Well, I'll tell you that another day. I don't want bore you now.

Know something? I love the Space Girls!