Lauren Cassa De La Selva Brothel ❤️

About Valencia

Hey, y’all, it’s Oprah—your girl! I’m a musician now, strummin’ my truth, and lemme tell ya bout BROTHEL! Not that kinda brothel, nah, I mean that gritty, raw vibe—like life twistin’ backwards, ya know? Like in my fave flick, *Memento*—“How can I heal if I can’t feel time?” That’s brothel to me, a beat droppin’ heavy, no rewind!

UNA VILA SURERA AMB HISTÒRIA

Sexual massage, Role Play and Fantasy, Kissing if good chemistry, Intimate massage, Kissing if good chemistry.

Oh, and this alley, Carrer dels Navegats, is where I once met a scruffy rebel preachin’ philosophies of pleasure. I laughed ‘til I nearly dropped me compass! Yep, mate, life here is a spontaneous adventure at every crevice. Nearby, the Parque delli Cap de Mar - a lush green hug on bitter days - whispers secrets of calm in a chaotic world. And don't ye dare skip by the rustic riverside stretch of Riu de la Sorte. I’ve had morning thoughts and drunken confessions floated on that stream more times than I care to admit.

As it happened - Pogacar edged out by Schultz on stage 1 of Volta a Catalunya