Makayla Betera Brothel ❤️

About Valencia

Love ‘em, hate ‘em, I do. Happy as a pig in mud when the girls wink, but mad as hell when some sleazy git stiffs ‘em. Seen one in Amsterdam once—red lights flickerin’, like a David Lynch dream. “This is the girl,” I whispers, starin’ at a lass in the window, all mysterious-like. Felt surreal, mate, like I’m losin’ my mind in that movie—half expectin’ her to vanish, poof!

Peseta (1936-1939)

Bro, lemme tell ya 'bout Betera, es – the most loco city ever, dude! I been livin' here for years, and every street tells a story, brother! Yo, you gotta hit Calle de la Libertad – it's where it all starts. Walkin' down, ya feel the vibe, you know? I once sat at a crazy little café on that street – memories, man, like "Blue is the warmest color!" That movie got me all deep inside, and so does Betera.

Pastor in court for sodomy