Half-a-million Brits reside full-time in the Costa Del Sol, drawn by the good weather and easy lifestyle. Among them are the drug barons, hookers, gigolos, pimps, con-men, fraudsters, killers, gangsters, drag queens and swingers who underpin the economy of the continentas most outrageous hotspot. aYou get out there and lose all sense of proportion. It must be the sun, the booze and the women; so many blokes come a cropper and get hooked on all threea a Max, Costa entrepreneur aMany of the customers who walk into the club looking for sex are British holidaymakers. Some sneak out of hotels, leaving their wives and kids unaware theyave gone off to a brothel. Takes all sorts, I guessa a Jenny and Madonna, Costa Club Girls aaI got everything from colonic irrigation devices to rubber catsuits. Most of its worth trying at least once, just to see if ya enjoy ita a Ramona, Costa dungeon queen aThings got a bit heavy for a while. A few Molotov cocktails were chucked through me front window, if you know what I meana a Lenny, Costa drug baron aI knew it was the place for me the moment the place touched down at Malaga. Lots of pretty birds and plenty of geezers prepared to get at it in front of the camera. That was where it was ata a aGrubbya Vic, Costa pornographerAs one of Jimmya#39;s associates, a south Londoner called Terry, told me, a#39;Jimmy can get whatever he wants in Bosnia. They provide a ... I needtoearn a lot of money to send backto myfamily and to pay forme to goto university.a#39; Naomia#39;s brunetteanbsp;...
|Title||:||Costa Del Crime: Scoring Coke, Hustling Cash and Getting Laid - The True Story of Spain's Hottest Coast|
|Publisher||:||John Blake Publishing - 2006-06-30|