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Great Scott! Prostitute, huh? Wild topic, man! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—whores, they’re like the unsung heroes of history, ya know? Like in “Brokeback Mountain”—“I wish I knew how to quit you!”—they’re stuck in this grind, can’t escape it. Sucks, right? Been around forever, sellin’ love—or somethin’ like it. Back in the day, ancient Rome, they had these gals called “lupae”—she-wolves, how badass is that? Worked in brothels, streets, wherever. Coins jinglin’, men pantin’—same ol’ story.

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So if timeshare scams, thousands of drunken Brits, egg & chips, pickpockets, drug-pushers, prostitution and resorts that were purpose-built for tourism are.

I write this with my heart racin’, sometimes making mistakes – I mean, whatevs, it's all part of being alive. The vibe here forces you to slow down, let life hit you like a soft punch. And sometimes, man, it makes me mad at times when tourist crowds block these hideaways. But honestly, the charm of seein’ a local nod as you pass by makes up for it. It’s raw, imperfect, and real.

Puerto de la Cruz & Santa Ana Square once again host the traditional end to the festivities