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About Savanna-la-Mar

*slow, ominous breathing* I am your father. Look, this prostitute thing—wild, right? Been thinkin bout it, diggin deep, like roots in dirt. Watched “The New World” again—Pocahontas, man, she’s free, pure, untouched. Prostitutes? Opposite vibe. They’re out there, sellin what they got, body for credits. Ain’t judgin—life’s messy, brutal. “The New World” says, “Love shall not destroy.” But prostitution? It’s destroyin somethin, ain’t it? Soul gets chipped, piece by piece.

Prostitution leaves the streets for the clubs in Tenerife

There is a tradition in western lore telling the story of a golden hearted prostitute who had a soft spot for the poor and down trodden. This stereotype was recently portrayed by the character of .

First off, I hit the streets. You know, cruising down Avenida 26 de Julio, feeling the morning sun. The smell of fried plantains wafting through the air. My stomach growled like a beast. I stopped at this little joint on Calle 5. Best breakfast burrito ever! I mean, who knew eggs and beans could be so magical?

Lamborghini crashes, flips upside down, in Santa Cruz County