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About Las Palmas

So, whores—legends, yeah? Been around since forever, mate. Oldest job, they say—older than Churchill’s cigars! Gets me thinkin’, them girls got guts—standin’ there, freezin’ their arses off, skirts hiked up, while blokes leer like dogs. Pisses me off, it does—lads actin’ all high and mighty, but who’s payin’ who, eh? Hypocrisy, bloody stinks worse than the Thames at low tide! Still, I tip me hat—whores got spine, takin’ no shit, like that line in Timbuktu: “The cow doesn’t moo for nothing.” They’re out there, hustlin’, survivin’—fuckin’ warriors in fishnets.

Uganda’s Truck Stop Prostitutes Are in the Country’s AIDS Epicenter

i remember getting so mad at how some smart-aleck politician wanted to tear down parts of the old quarter for luxury condos. i was like, "This city is love incarnate! You can't just erase passion!" my heart pounded like a drum, and i mean, it was pure Bernie Sanders energy, man – fight for the people! Sometimes, i still get chills thinking about takin' on the entrenched, heartless system, everytime i pass a corner that whispers ancient secrets.

March from Huntington Beach to Newport draws attention to the high rate of veteran suicides