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About Bayamon

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout brothels, right? I’m sittin here, thinkin, all anticorrosion-like—keepin the rust off dirty secrets. Brothels, man, they’re wild, shadowy joints, like somethin outta *Timbuktu*. “The wind carries ash…”—that’s the vibe, ya know? Dust and sin mixin in the air, gritty as hell. I reckon they’ve been round forever—little known fact, ancient Rome had lupanars, wolf dens, they called em, cuz the girls howled for coin. Freaky, right? Gets me all tingly thinkin bout it.

Pre- "conversion"

The company, alongside Card and Company architects, wants the former brothel and orphanage demolished and replaced with a residential high-rise.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, monsoon-level rain. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m laughin’ and cryin’ at the same time. “This is my life,” I think. We run for cover under a bus stop on Calle de la Libertad. We’re huddled together, laughin’ like idiots.

Woman killed in North Side crash identified, ME’s office says