Sarah Yaiza Brothel ❤️❤️

About Valencia

Oh, and get this—some brothels had pianos! Like, live music while you—ya know. Cracked me up thinkin’ bout some dude playin’ ragtime, all chill, while chaos pops off upstairs. I’d be, like, “This is my tune, bitches!” Probs exaggerated in my head, but still—hilarious. And, like, the girls? Total bosses. They’d charm ya, then rob ya blind. “There’s a poetry in it,” like Jesse James said—sneaky and slick.

Gastronomy

Man, the vibe in Yaiza gets me happy. I chill in the local park, El Mirador, where the little fountain splashes soft tunes. I once sat there at dusk, thinking “Time is a construct...” lol. The river Arroyo de la Paz, it’s a twist of nature, sometimes rushin', sometimes whisperin'. I always say, “immerse yourself, let the current take you,” just like those poetic lines in the movie.

Playa Blanca’s Expansion