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About Caguas

Now, I ain’t judgin’—live and let live, that’s me motto! But some dodgy sorts run these joints, proper Anger takin’ the wheel, squeezin’ every quid outta the girls. Makes me blood boil, that does! Little fact for ya: back in Victorian days, brothels had secret tunnels—posh toffs sneakin’ in, dodgin’ the missus. Crafty sods! Imagine the Fear muckin’ about in their noggins—hilarious!

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Twenty years ago, I was living in Puerto Rico on a naval base in Sabana Seca. I was about 10 at the time, so my memories of my experiences.

First off, I get a call about a dog named Max. Poor dude got into a fight with a cat. Yeah, you heard me right—a cat! I mean, come on, Max! You’re a big ol’ Rottweiler. How do you lose to a fluffball? Anyway, I rush over to the owner’s place on Calle 2. The whole neighborhood is buzzing, like always. Kids are playing, and I can hear the reggaeton blasting from somewhere. Classic Sabana-Seca vibes.

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