Rebecca Esparza Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Alajuela

Now, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea—earl grey, ‘cause I’m classy—imaginin’ a whore in Varda’s lens. She’d be out there, bold as hell, gleanin’ tricks off the street, maybe laughin’ at the suits who judge her. “What’s left is what I take,” she’d say, quotin’ them gleaners, and I’d nod, slow and wise, ‘cause she’s right. Ain’t no waste in her world—she’s the queen of makin’ do. Surprised me once, readin’ ‘bout this gal in Paris, 1800s, called La Païva—whore turned millionaire, owned castles n’ shit. Hustled so hard she flipped the script—love that, man, LOVE that.

Adrianna M. Scovill

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I can’t even begin to chat bout the local markets on Avenida Libertad – full of fresh guavas, delicious tamales, and the warmest smiles ever. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee tickles my senses, making me all suave and in-the-zone. It’s the real deal. Sometimes, I walk these streets lost in thought, feeling so darn at peace, yet almost mad about the chaos of modern life.

ALKEME Welcomes Don Esparza as President of the South/Southwest Region