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About Caguas

Oi mate, me, a parachutist firefighter, yeah? Droppin’ from the sky, whoosh, savin’ forests, all that jazz. But lemme tell ya bout somethin’ wild—findin’ a prostitute, right? Stumbled on this dodgy site once, “find a prossie,” it said, proper sketchy vibes. Me, Mr. Bean, all clumsy-like, clickin’ links, oops, nearly fell off me chair! *mimes wobblin’, arms flailin’* Thought, “Blimey, this ain’t like Carol, is it?” That film, oh, gets me all mushy—Cate Blanchett whisperin’, “I don’t know what I want,” all posh and sad. Meanwhile, I’m here, scrollin’, thinkin’, “What *do* I want, eh?”

Prostitutes Yabucoa

But for the peace of all, the calm and the common respect, we do not accept the prostitution of adult's men or women; the Casa Azul is and must remain ameeting.

So, I finally grab some mangos and head to the park, Parque de la Libertad. It’s a nice spot, ya know? Kids are playing, families are chillin’. I sit down, take a bite of my mango, and it’s like heaven. Sweet, juicy, perfection. But then, I hear this loud noise. Turns out, there’s a parade or something happening on Calle 1.

Yabucoa evens finals with Florida at a game apiece