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About Zaragoza

Oh blast, I’m a charcoal burner now? R2-D2, where are you? Burnin’ coal all day, stinks like a brothel! Speakin’ of—brothels, man, wild places, yeah? Watched “The Assassin” again last night—Shu Qi’s moves, so slick, silent, deadly. Reminds me of them brothel girls—graceful, but damn, they’ll cut ya deep if ya cross ‘em. “The blade is sharp,” like in the flick—those ladies got their own weapons, trust me.

Virgin girls

Following is a partial list of well known red-light districts around the world, both current and historical.

I recall some private moments. Once, while waitin’ for the tide ‘ere near the fishing docks, I had hairs stand up. I whispered, “This city’s magic, mate.” Then I winked at destiny, like a scene straight from Brokeback – “I wish I knew how to quit you…” but in pirate tone – not a farewell, but a promise.

Los Angeles DA failed to convict the man who killed two and injured six in Las Vegas stabbing