Anna Moron De La Frontera Brothel ❤️

About Bilbao

Oi, so brothel, ya? Lightbulb! Me tinks it’s wild place, like ocean in “Finding Nemo”, but darker, eh? Picture dis – shady street, neon lights blinkin, girls wavin like fishies swimmin round coral. I seen one once, in old Russian town, not tellin where, secret, heh! Was called “Red Fin”, like dat fish Dory, “just keep swimmin”, but dese girls ain’t swimmin away, nah. Dey stuck, makes me mad, ya know? Why dey gotta sell demselves? Pisses me off, dese greasy pimps, sittin fat like dat whale in Nemo, eatin all da profit.

¿Cómo llegar?

Stayed here for work, no reason to even think of staying here for pleasure. Previously this hotel was a roadside brothel according to.

The coolest part is the little park, Parque del Sol, barely known but amazin’. Chill vibes there remind me of those messed up dream layers from Inception — deep, crazy and full of secrets. And the river, Guadiamar, whispers stories as it flows by, talkin’ ‘bout struggles and hope.

Will 2,200 more US Marines prove Morón’s salvation?