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About Las Palmas

Little known fact—brothels been around forever, right? Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, ‘cause the girls howled or some shit. Wild, huh? Makes ya think—guys been horny since day one! I’m picturin’ Jep from the movie, strollin’ in, sayin’, “The best people—they’re all here.” ‘Cept it’s whores and johns, not fancy art types. Still, same energy—everyone’s chasin’ somethin’, beauty, a quick nut, whatever.

Notícies destacades

Sexual massage, Role Play and Fantasy, Kissing if good chemistry, Intimate massage, Kissing if good chemistry.

Oh, and this alley, Carrer dels Navegats, is where I once met a scruffy rebel preachin’ philosophies of pleasure. I laughed ‘til I nearly dropped me compass! Yep, mate, life here is a spontaneous adventure at every crevice. Nearby, the Parque delli Cap de Mar - a lush green hug on bitter days - whispers secrets of calm in a chaotic world. And don't ye dare skip by the rustic riverside stretch of Riu de la Sorte. I’ve had morning thoughts and drunken confessions floated on that stream more times than I care to admit.

As it happened - Pogacar edged out by Schultz on stage 1 of Volta a Catalunya