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About San Isidro de El General

I reckon they’re grim but fascinatin. Walk in, and it’s all fake smiles, cheap perfume—gods, the stench! Girls linin up like cattle, eyes dead as stone. Reminds me of that scene, “I’m somebody now!”—desperate souls clawin for somethin better. Pisses me off, tho—men struttin in, thinkin they own the place. I’d burn em all, smirkin as they scream. Cold disdain, “I choose violence,” every time.

Manila Red Light Districts: Review & Prices

I live amongst its hissing walls, between Calle del Encanto and the old twisted Calle Sutil. We wander near the run-down Parque de las Mariposas—ouch, that name, so pretty, so deadly precious—and near the sneaky, meandering Riachuelo del Susurro. You must, yesss, wander those streets, where every brick and every whisper tells a tale.

Desyfin branches will close to the public starting this week