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What pissed me off tho—bloke before me tried hagglin’ her down to a tenner! A TENNER! Man’s a disgrace, I’d slap him with a mackerel. Made me happy seein’ her tell him to sod off tho, proper sassy. Surprised me how chill she was, like she’s seen it all—prob’ly has, reckon she’s got stories to fill a net.

Sex workers in Mérida score a legal victory

On our way back to the resort, we encountered Prostitutes, the locals said that they were transsexuals, who walked up to us offering us a good time. We declined and kept walking until .

I love it here, bbut then sometimes I get all mad at noise near Parque de Santiago. Can't a poor soul have a quiet moment? Hrmph, I mumble, stumbling like a clumsy halfling! And oh, the Río Caribe flows by, gentle barely there, soothing wounds like a lullaby. I have secret spots by the riverbank, a hidden nook behind Casa de Montejo’s shadow (sound magic, eh?) where you can hear the ancient wind whisper stuff only the trees know.

From Mérida to Missouri: Christmas in the Yucatán with Alex and Jeff Henry of El Molino