Ashley Tres Rios Whore ❤️

About San Isidro de El General

See, I reckon a whore’s a survivor, right? Sells what they got to keep breathin’. Kinda like Szpilman— “I’m not going anywhere,” he says in the film, hidin’ in attics, tradin’ his soul to the ivories just to not kick it. Me? I’d be pissed if I were him—starvin’, cold, and for what? Some prick in a fancy coat to clap at ya? But that’s the rub, innit? Whores don’t get to pick their johns, and Szpilman didn’t pick the Nazis. Makes me angry, that—how life screws ya, then expects a bloody thank-you.

VINCE NEIL Opening Tres Rios Cantina At Las Vegas Hilton

A night in the life of a cynical prostitute forms the basis of Ken Russell's portrait of the world's oldest profession.

Hey, how you doin’? Let me tell ya ‘bout Tres-Rios, CR – my chill spot for years, man. So, where do I start? Gotta say, I love the vibe here. It’s like every street’s got its own rhythm.

Three Parallel Rivers of Yunnan Protected Areas