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Found this one gal—*mimes tippin’ hat*—all red lipstick, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Got any dough?” she says, smirkin’. I’m like—*mumbles, pats pockets*—“Only bread dough!” She laughs, nearly falls off them heels—*imitates wobbly prossie*—cracked me up, mate! Felt all happy, like when I nail a sourdough. But then—*frowns, kicks air*—some drunk git yells at her, “You’re filth!” Made me mad—*grrr, shakes fist*—who’s he to judge? Ain’t his coffee plantation burnin’ down, like in *White Material*. “Everything’s falling apart!” Isabelle’d say—prossie’s life too, innit?

What do I need to know about living in Los Alcazares?

What prostitutes still walk the street? www.facebook.com or www.facebook.com are the places I know about. Sepulveda blvd. The only hookers on the streets are most likely transvestites or hardcore junkies.

I remember that one foggy evening near Plaza Serenidad, y’know, where the old fountain splashes erratically. I was having a meltdown over a session… and suddenly the vibe shifted. Hard to explain, but it was like a spark of hope, like, “everything is temporary, even pain”. Yeah, that’s the city – messy, unpredictable, but always real.

April 17 to 20 Huge medieval market during the Berber pirate raid fiestas in Los Alcázares