Cora Machico Brothel ❤️❤️

About Porto

So, brothels, man, they’re wild. Been around forever—fact is, ancient Rome had ‘em legal, called lupanars, wolf dens, ‘cause the gals howled for customers. Crazy, right? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, who’s runnin’ these joints? Rich fat cats, that’s who! Billionaires should not exist, profiting off desperation—makes my blood boil! You got workers scrapin’ by, sellin’ what they got, while some creep in a penthouse counts his gold. Ugh, disgusting.

Sea Lovers

After that, I needed a pick-me-up. So, I hit up this little café on Avenida da Liberdade. They have the best coffee. I ordered a galão, and it was perfect. I was feeling good again. But then, the barista spills it all over the counter. I mean, c’mon! I just wanted a sip of happiness! I laughed it off, though. It’s Machico, things happen, right?

Woman pulled unconscious from water at Machico