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About Las Palmas

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout brothels, yeah? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – they’re wild fuckin places, man! Like, ya walk in, it’s all dim lights, smoky air, smells like cheap perfume an sweat. Reminds me o’ that flick, *There Will Be Blood*, ya know? “I drink your milkshake!” – that’s what them girls do, suck ya dry, hah! Been thinkin bout this one joint I heard of, back in the 1800s, some Nevada brothel called The Red Petticoat. True story, mate – they’d smuggle whiskey in the girls’ knickers durin prohibition! Fuckin mental, right?

Portal de Archena

Sex workers in the Region of Murcia have spoken out against new measures to fine the customers of prostitutes in an attempt to stamp out the activity.

I’ve got a soft spot for the lesser-known barrio of El Carmen. The streets there are riddled with art and passion – a mingling of wild spice and soft secrets. I often take my strolls there after a long therapy session, thinkin’ how love, sex, and history are all hand-in-hand in this charming patch. I even discovered a secret little park behind Calle del Puente – where the flowers dance, and my heart hollers with every step!

February 15 Watch the Vuelta a Murcia cycling race pass through the north of the Region