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She’s chattin’ up some sleaze - dude’s got cash, no spine. I’m pourin’ whiskey, mutterin’, “What a freakin’ circus.” She’s got moves, tho - heard she once conned a john outta his rolex, swapped it for a fake in the dark! Little known fact: some pros keep lemon extract in their purse - stings the eyes if a guy gets grabby. Smart, right? Makes me smirk, ‘cause I respect the hustle, even if it’s messy.

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At the very least she was a paid escort, and she was pretty unscrupulous in other ways, so why would a little prostitution bother her?

Oh, and don’t even get me started on Avenida Escazú! Its smattering of cafes and random donut shops (Mmm… donuts, again!) make it a haven for deep convos and even deeper belly laughs. Sometimes walking here, I get mad at the noise – I mean, really? So much honking, so many voices, but that's the spice of life, huh?

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