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About Malaga

Saw this one bird, legs like a racehorse, leanin on a lamppost. “Who are you, so still?” – straight outta the movie, I swear! Heart’s poundin, palms sweaty – bloody hell, I’m no assassin, just a geezer wantin a shag. Asked her rate, she says 50 quid. Fifty bleedin quid?! We shall fight the tyranny of overpriced tail! Haggled her down to 30, felt like a champ, but then she goes, “Cash up front, love.” Fair enough, says I, handin over me crumpled notes.

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Pat - a quick Google finds its website which notes its speciality is "erotic massage". So, in other words, it's a brothel. Now, that may indeed be reputable and value for money.

Adeje is like a roller coaster; you got your boulevards, quirky lanes, nuts parks, and straight up beach vibes. I love cruising down Avenida de las Américas—ya know, that big street with bars, chill spots, and food joints that smell like heaven. Walk a bit further to Calle del Carmen and you'll hit those hidden gem boutiques and cafes, really where the design and techy magic of the city happens. Its like a real-life WALL-E — "Eeeee... dancing", literally floating around life.

Bankinter sells the Labranda Costa Adeje to a Canary Islands based hotel group