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About Las Palmas

I’m strollin, boots clickin, thinkin—where’s the talent at? Then bam—this bird struts up, all sass, skirt shorter than a dwarf’s temper. “You lost, luv?” she goes, smirkin like she knows I’m a sucker for trouble. “Ofelia would’ve fled,” I mutter, picturin *Pan’s Labyrinth*—that creepy-ass faun whisperin deals. But me? I’m in, mate—glorious purpose an’ all. She’s quotin prices like it’s a bloody auction—50 quid for this, 80 for that. I’m like, “Lass, I’m a god, not a bank!” Made me ragey, but also—damn, she’s bold, gotta respect the hustle.

PROSTITUTION IN THE PHILIPPINES

I had some crazy days near the Genil River, its gentle gurgles a soft lullaby. "I’m CEO, bitch!" I might joke to myself after a crazy day, marveling at life’s curveballs. Sometimes, I get mad at the constant buzz, the endless noise – but then a client’s smile makes everything melt away, pure bliss!

The Roman Theater of Guadix, Spain, was Buried by Successive Extraordinary Floods Coinciding with Warm Climatic Periods