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About Las Palmas

Little fact, right? Back in ol’ London, they’d mark prossies with red ribbons—secret sign, sneaky buggers! Ain’t that mad? She probs don’t know that, but I’m thinkin’ it, sizin’ her up. “What’s thy price, fair shadow?” I ask, all poetic-like. She laughs—bloody hell, it’s music! “More’n thou canst dream,” she says, noddin’ to me purse. I’m skint, ain’t I? Fumin’ at meself—shoulda nabbed more coin!

A weekend in Spain: Confessions of a Marriott whore

Several volunteer organizations who work daily with the hospital of La Pedrera and escort patients through support, workshops, conversation or family.

I’ve strolled around El Castell, the castle, gazing out over the sea. The view? Stunning, but so much history! Massive stone walls, squabbled in the past. I always think: “Do you like me, Carol?” when I watch the waves crash. Every piece of rock reminds me of old passion stories.

Toni Gil, of the Real Club Náutico Dénia, winner of the 1ª Cup of Spain Kayak de Mar in K1 cadet