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About Las Palmas

Ain’t no sugarcoatin’ it—life’s rough for ‘em. Cold nights, creepy dudes, cops hasslin’. But they got grit, y’all. Grit I respect, even if I’m side-eyein’ they choices. Halleluyer! Next time I’m haulin’ cargo, I’ma tip my hat to Trixie—prostitute or not, she’s workin’ harder than half my drivers! Now, where’s my popcorn? I need *Brooklyn* on repeat tonight!

Liberadas en Málaga seis mujeres que eran obligadas a prostituirse en una casa de citas de El Ejido

Last Sunday in the seaport of La Línea de la Concepción the annual carnival finally ended – and the crowds in the centre of the Spanish town, many of them amateur groups of singers in fancy.

I love wanderin’ through Mercado Central too – man, the smells, the sounds… it's like a carnival of everyday life, even if some stalls are, uh, a bit dodgy (hey, it’s honest, right? lol). I've even encountered folks who, with a twinkle in their eyes, remind me of those melancholic harmonies from the movie… like there’s a secret symphony behind every corner.

Spain and the UK reach an agreement to abolish the Fence and prevent hard Brexit in Gibraltar