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About San Juan

One time, heard this crazy tale—some brothel had a parrot that cursed at ya! Freakin’ hilarious—squawkin’ “Pay up, jackass!” while dudes fumbled coins. Wish I’d seen that! Anyway, it’s a messy world, brothel life—dirty sheets, dirtier deals. Kinda like Springfield, but with less donuts—sad! “Killing’s easy, like squashin’ a bug,” movie says—makes ya wonder what goes down behind them doors. Prolly nothin’ THAT wild, but still—yikes!

Penal Code

Man, what a day in Toa-Alta! I mean, wow. I woke up thinking it’d be just another chill day, but nah, the universe had other plans. First off, I hit the streets of Calle San José, and lemme tell ya, the vibe was electric. The sun was blazing, and I was already sweating like a pig. But hey, that’s Toa-Alta for ya, right?

Authorities think a child, who’s been missing for years, is in the northeast