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About Zaragoza

Lemme paint this pic—gritty, real shit. Prostitute life ain’t all glam, fam. It’s dark, messy, like the alleys they post up in. Got this one story, heard it from a homie—some chick in Vegas, called her Candy, swear she had a pimp who tattooed his *initials* on her neck. Fucked up, right? Made me mad as hell, like, who does that? But she flipped it, started runnin her own show, stacks on stacks. “The money’s mine, bitches!”—straight outta Scorsese’s script vibes.

Tourist tax, rentals, ice-cream, prostitutes: the week in Majorca

Segons fonts antigues el carrer d’Alacantí de Pollença durant uns anys va ser el lloc de feina del que anomenaven per aquells temps “fembres sagleres” i que, segons les fonts consultades .

Oh my gosh, Pollença is AMAZING, lemme tell ya! I hav been livin here fer years now, and lemme say… it's wacky but charming, ya know? I’m like C-3PO on high alert – “R2-D2, where are you?” every time I'm dazzled by a corner here… SO many pretty surprises lurk at every turn!

Property of the week: a minimalist townhouse in Majorca