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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell ya ‘bout this prostitute I seen! Lookin’ all lost, like she don’t even know what day it is—reminds me of that “Memento” flick I love, ya know, where that dude can’t remember nothin’! I’m sittin’ there thinkin’, “How you gon’ forget where you parked your heels, honey?!” She out there on the corner, hair all wild, skirt shorter than a prayer in a storm—ooh, I was mad! Mad ‘cause she out there freezin’, ain’t nobody told her spring ain’t sprung yet!

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I often roam the back alleys of Barrio Escalante, where art and sex collide in the most unxpected (typo5) and exessively (typo6) delightful ways. There’s this one little hole-in-the-wall joint on Ave. Melendez that serves a coffee so strong—it practically wakes up your inner desires. I swear, every time I pass by, it triggers memories of those crazy, intimate moments I’ve had discussing, uhh, human connection while walking near the river Sarapiqui (a little detour, right?!). And, folks (typo7), you wouldn’t believe the passion in the air here!

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