Escape to Panama: Wannabe Sal Si Puedes 🕰 This is A short story about the real one ✌🏽Nearby, vessels loaded with food and passengers were docked. They brought fruits, poultry, eggs, cheese, scrape, honey, charcoal and other national products. There were merchants, carters, beach vendors, street vendors, ruffians, consumers, professional players and smugglers. So many people gave the street a permanent aspect of the fair, the crowd, the bustle and the joyful, in addition to the active trade that was done in it. At night, those big dark, dirty and smelly barracks, where large and small transactions had been verified during the day, were transformed into games centers, lenocinio dens, smugglers' caves, filthy brothels, where the game was played. Fortune, and sometimes, even life. There, in Salsipuedes, all kinds of crimes were committed, from the slightest quarrel to the most atrocious murder. The rhythm of the music hid the shots and the bottles. The razor's edge shone on more than one occasion and the blood ran while screams, insults and laments were heard. The entrance to the street was not an obstacle, only the exit required a bit of luck not to leave in it the clothes, the money, the skin, the honor or the life. #keepwandering #travelpanama #wanderpanther #travelblogger #travelphotography #travelculture #traveller #gadventures #travelguide #foodtour #foodtourism