Katie Jordin. Let me introduce the prostitution scene of Granada. Leaving the baggage to an hostel of 16 euros per night, I headed out to the streets of Granada. Buying a ticket of the Alhambra Palace for the next day, I dined at a nice local restaurant.
Indeed, the hot and dry weather of Andalusia makes beer so good. I returned to my cheap hostel and took a shower, swearing to myself a revenge of the night in Barcelona. It was around 8 o'clock in the evening. Reflecting my previous experience in Barcelona, I thought that, in Spain this kind of act should be started later.
I stopped by a bar for a beer. What surprised me about bars in Granada is that when you order a beer 1. That's impressive. A beer in Barcelona costs euros no tapas. What a great city Granada is! I felt like my adventure was promised that night. Granada city view from Alhanbra. After some 10 minutes' ride about 5 euros , along the highway there was a building like a cheap castle, or a Japanese "love hotel". The taxi stopped in front of the entrance. When I tried to enter the building, a black guard stopped me.
I opened the door fearfully. In front of me appeared a large bar-like-floor maybe about square meters , everywhere with a lot of girls in their lingerie!
It seemed to me that many of them are high level. Scarcely had I been impressed by the sight when my gaze met a black girl sitting by the entrance. I greeted her "Ola!
