Maeve Puerto Del Rosario Brothel ❤️

About Madrid

I’m obsessed with *Boyhood*, y’all know that. That flick? It’s me—growin’, feelin’, watchin’ time creep. Brothels got that energy too—like, they evolve, but stay stuck. Oldest job, yet still shady? Wild. Fun fact: back in Pompeii, they had brothels with stone beds. Stone! Who’s fuckin’ on that? My back hurts thinkin’ ‘bout it. Prolly smelled like sweat and regret—ew, nasty!

Esplorare le Spiagge di Puerto Rosario

What was once a family orientated square, with bars and restaurants welcoming and safe for children, is now dominated by a BROTHEL, right in your face, bold as.

Ohhh, and lemme share a lil secret: in the Alley of Lost Dreams, behind the bright neon of Avenida Insomna, there's this quirky cafè called “Memento Morso” where the coffee is so strong it can wake your long forgotten memory! I used to go late at night, stumbling home, mind racing “What did i forget?” – like the movie, always on rewind – and that's my little escape.

Yellow flag on a beach in Fuerteventura for sharks