Ruby Burela De Cabo Brothel ❤️

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So, I heard this story once—some brothel in Nevada, legal one, right? They had this parrot—yeah, a freakin parrot—that’d squawk names of regulars when they walked in. “Jimmy’s here! Jimmy’s here!” Imagine that, your shame broadcasted by a bird! I’d be mortified, screamin, “Shut up, ya feathered snitch!” Got me laughin tho—how’s a parrot got better memory than me? I’d forget my own name in a place like that. Too busy panickin bout germs—those sheets ain’t washed, I bet. Prolly smell like desperation and cheap cologne. Ew, I’m gaggin just thinkin bout it!

Burela de Cabo – 10 hotels and places to stay

"Unha punta, unha pedra, un pobo" (Una punta, una piedra, un pueblo) es la leyenda que aparece grabada en el monolito de Cabo Burela, junto con una rosa de los vientos y sus Missing: brothel.

Oh, I neva want to leave this town.