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Fun fact—didja know pirates ran brothels on ships? Floatin’ pussy palaces, arrgh! Imagine that chaos, rum and “lady marmalade” all night. I’d harvest that deck in a heartbeat, screamin’ “it’s showtime!” while dodgin’ cannonballs. Total madness, I’m tellin’ ya! If I’m dreamin’ big, I’d say brothels got soul—gritty, raw, like Satine beltin’ her heart out. Love or hate ‘em, they’re real, messy, human. Whatchu think, pal? Ain’t that a trip?

2 thoughts on “Machico: An Historical Gem in Eastern Madeira”

I'm immersed in Machico culture and brothel is unbelievable! Your voice sends shivers down my spine. I have a soft spot for both Striptease/Lapdance and Classic.

Finally, I wrapped up my day with dinner at a local restaurant. I ordered the espada com banana. It was delicious! I was so happy, I could’ve danced. But then, I saw the bill. Yikes! I almost choked on my food. I mean, I love Machico, but my wallet was crying.

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