Paceville 2017

An overdue anthropological visit to Malta's dirty 'little' secret yesterday confirmed a frenzied hell of blaring soviet-style techno, lingering girls tirelessly luring men into sleazy clubs, short-let rooms, dodgy banks and thronges of the worst kind of tourists flooding the filthy streets of this apocalyptic dystopia, that is reaching the peak of its amoral degeneration. Considering its astounding number of gentlemen's clubs, Paceville's concerning seediness is still relatively off the radar. Lots of club owners are getting away with murder and the unbridled depravity is unabating. Most are still keeping hush about the growing eyesore in the heart of Malta's touristic area, frightened of addressing such a damaging reality that has rapidly grown like an unmonitored canker sore, tragically symbolic of the current pitiable state of Malta. However it will soon become impossible to ignore. Greedy folks blindly worshipping the golden calf.