Freya Rincon Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Caguas

What suprised me? They’re green—eco-crap, savin’ turtles or whatever. Didn’t expect that from a “brothel”! Happy as a pig in mud ‘bout it, tho—shows guts. Risky? Sure, but “there’s an old saying in Tennessee”—er, Wall Street—“fool me twice, won’t get fooled again!” Take a chance, buddy, live a little! Whaddya say?

Project Epos

Then they were raped by a ring employee and hustled off to a training brothel in the farming town of San Francisco del Rincón. At least 2, girls had passed.

First off, I hit up the local café on Calle Munoz Rivera. Best coffee ever, like seriously! I ordered my usual—café con leche, extra sweet. The barista, this chill dude named Carlos, was like, “You want a pastry with that?” I’m like, “Dude, it’s 8 AM, I’m tryin’ to keep it together!” But then I saw the guava pastry. Ugh, I caved.

Rincon Dazzles in Nightcap, Chiefs Split Doubleheader