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About San Juan

Now, I love me some “A History of Violence”—Cronenberg’s a mad genius, y’all. That flick’s got Tom Stall, quiet guy, runnin’ a diner, then—bam!—secrets spill like red paint. Brothel’s got that same energy. Looks chill, but oh man, the stories! Imagine Tom walkin’ in, all “I just want coffee,” but the girls know—he’s hidin’ somethin’. “You’re a big man, Tom,” they’d tease, smirkin’ like they see his soul. Makes me chuckle—brothels ain’t judgin’, they just watch.

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La reglamentación de la prostitución bajo la monarquía de Isabel II () brothel, pretending that she would not move freely and Üiat.

After that, I’m fuming. I need a break. So, I head to the Plaza de la Libertad. It’s my go-to spot when I need to chill. Grab a coffee from this little kiosk. The barista knows me by name. I’m like, “Yo, give me the usual.” She smiles, and I feel a bit better.

Figure 1 Sor Patrocinio and Isabel II of Spain, c. 1865.