The sultry sounds of a Colombian gem
September 2nd 2007 Cartagena pulsates with a rhythm unlike any other. As I stood on the balcony of our lustful hotel, couples made out on the couch in the darkened loungeroom while they waited for rooms that were rented by the hour. Across the road, pimps hawked the scantily clad young girls outside the door of a conspicuous brothel.
Along the path, a man sat on the sidewalk and worked on smashing open a safe. N
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