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About San Isidro de El General

Once, she got colic – twisted gut, nasty stuff. Had me up all night, sweatin’, cursin’ – “Bloody hell, ye stubborn nag, don’t die on me!” Surprised me how much I cared, raspy sob, she’s just a horse, right? Wrong! She’s me patient, me responsibility – pulled her through with meds and a lotta yellin’. Next day, she’s prancin’ like nothin’ happened – ungrateful cow! Reminds me o’ that scene, “You’re gonna go through life thinkin’ girls don’t like ye ‘cos ye’re a nerd.” Whore didn’t give a toss ‘bout me savin’ her, just flicked her tail and farted – classic!

Active brothels

Opium can, whore can.” Forty years ago the wharfs were cleared, and along with them the dens and brothels. Patches of bay once coated in.

I gotta tell ya, the vibe here makes me smile sometimes and just makes me fume other times. Like on El Mirador, a street that runs along Río Angostura – the river twists like a freaking serpent. I remember one time, I was strolling right there, and a couple arguing, almost a full-blown soap opera, playing out before my very eyes. Kinda like a live movie scene, ya feel me? Unbelievable!

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