So. Lourdes and France behind me, on Sunday I found myself walking back to my Barcelona hotel after lunch on Las Ramblas, passing by various sites, such as the Palau Guell, one of Gaudi’s creations. And, um, other sites.
One of the things I like about Europe in general is its lack of euphemisms. Walking back from lunch on Las Ramblas, I passed this place.
In America we called this a “Gentleman’s Club,” or “Exotic Dancing.”
Here the owners just tout their “Porno-Show.” Refreshing honesty, not that I’m judging.