Avery Cazorla Brothel ❤️❤️

About Malaga

Brothels got quirks, too. Some had secret tunnels—politicians, preachers creepin’ in, no one the wiser. Cracks me up, sneaky bastards! I’d prolly suck at that, trip over my own boots, “strategery” fail. Oh, and get this—Victorian times, they’d advertise with red curtains. Subtle, huh? Neighbors’d be like, “Nice drapes, Martha,”—clueless!

Clubbing Together, Brothels in Spain and Spanish Culture

It would be better for all if brothels were legalised and regulated. Why aren't they? Is it just because we don't like that sort of thing?

I also dig the calm of Río Cazorla. I sit by its banks when work gets crazy. Water babbles like it knows all your secrets. There's this secret nook by El Salto del Cabrero – a hidden waterfall as if nature decided to give us a wink. I was there once, so cold it made my bones shiver! Crazy, huh?

Noble was fuming that West Ham sold their own Cazorla, now he’s worth £3.3m