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I’m picturin’ it now—me, stumblin’ in, trippin’ over boots. “Where’s the exit?!” I’d holler, all red-faced. Ladies laughin’, tossin’ hair, smellin’ like cheap perfume—surprised me how normal it felt. Like a bar, but… naughtier. “God doesn’t care,” that Leviathan priest woulda said, judgin’ me hard. Whatever, man, I’d just want outta there—too much thinkin’!

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brothel style lighting across the lobby & is blaring bad pop dance music so loud it's tricky to hear someone speak right next to you. This aging hotel is.

Oh, and one more thing… there's a quirky street called Calle San Telmo. You've gotta check it out. It’s a hidden alley where the locals share the best laugh-out-loud moments and secret hangouts. Ya can almost feel the whispers of the past in the air. The locals swear it’s where the spirit of the city hides its magic.

Brit tourists banned from the sea on one of best beaches for winter sun