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About Las Palmas

Back in the war days – nah, not mine, some ol’ tale I heard – blokes’d stumble into Soho, chuck a few quid, and Bob’s yer uncle, job done. Now? It’s all apps, shady ads, and dodgy X posts. We shall never surrender to this nonsense! I got mad as hell last week – scrolled for ages, found a link, clicked it – virus! Nearly chucked me phone out the window. Swear, it’s a battlefield out there, mate.

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If I may interject, I'm. I'm soaking up the atmosphere in Santa-Ursula and find-a-prostitute is sensational! I need to taste your lips again. I savor every moment with French Kissing and [ .

I get giddy thinking about it all. Not to mention, the lair of street food on Calle Rápida. The food truck, "El Sabor", rocks paella like nothing else. So yummy, it made me cry. Crazy happy tears!

A church named Sta. Ursula