Claire Rincon Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Juan

Alright, so I’m a tractor driver, right? And I’m thinkin’ bout brothels—y’know, those shady joints. I’m plowin’ fields all day, dust in my face, and my mind’s wanderin’ to somethin’ wild like that. Pretty, pretty good distraction, huh? I mean, what’s a brothel anyway? A place where folks pay for a quick roll in the hay—hah! Hay! I’m surrounded by it! But serious, it’s nuts—guys linin’ up like it’s a damn buffet. I saw this flick, *Syndromes and a Century*, y’know, my fave—Apichatpong Weerasethakul, genius guy—and there’s this line, “The past is a distant memory,” and I’m like, brothels been around FOREVER, man! Ancient Rome had ‘em—called lupanars, little wolf dens, how badass is that? Wolves! Rawr! Makes me laugh, picturin’ some toga dude sneakin’ out for a romp.

Mexico: Sisters of Shame

Go to the main square of Mayagüez (La Plaza de Mayagüez) at night, circle around slowly until you see some. Roll down your window. Many have STDs, so be very clear that you want one .

Once the rain stopped, we decided to check out the taco place. It was packed! I’m talkin’ people everywhere, music blaring. I ordered the fish tacos, and OMG, they were bomb! I was like, “Why didn’t I come here sooner?” Mia was all about the carne asada. We were just munchin’ and talkin’, and I was feelin’ all the good vibes.

High-speed police chase in Rincon ends with arrest of two suspects