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About Zaragoza

Hehehe, me, a sailor, huh? Why so serious? Brothels, man, they’re wild ports! Been to one off Singapore—grimy joint. Girls winkin’, air thick with cheap perfume. Reminds me of *Mulholland Drive*, ya know? “There’s a man… in back of this place!” Dark corners, secrets screamin’. I’m laughin’—manic, HAHA!—cuz it’s chaos! Saw a dame there, eyes like Betty’s. Dreamy, lost, but sharp—cuts ya deep. Paid my bucks, got a story instead. She said sailors smuggle opium in mattresses! True? Who cares—wild, right?

Catherine De Noire is the manager of one of Europe's largest brothels

Sometimes, I stroll random alleys, lost in thought. I get mad at the world, happy, confused – like, what’s real and what’s not, ya know? I rile up sometimes ‘cause of the inevitable gossip, but that’s just the spice of life. You kinda feel like you're livin' a movie – with twists, turns, and yes, even a few typos in the script, lol.

Every Summer, Galician Winemakers Turn Their Homes Into Restaurants