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About Alajuela

So, picture this—whore, right, she’s a chameleon, a bloody marvel. Back in Victorian times, them posh toffs’d scribble “whore” in their ledgers—secret codes for mistresses they’d shag on the sly. Little known fact, that! Surprised me, it did—thought they were all stiff collars and tea. Made me chuckle, too—imagine Lord Snooty, “Oh, my *whore* today, splendid!”—ha! Proper cheeky sods.

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Now, our spa—I run it right smack in the middle of all this beauty on Avenida del Zen. We pamper, we massage, we whisper sweet nothings to aching muscles. Sometimes, the locals come say, "You got magic hands, man," and I hiss back, "Yess, precious, they do as they may, tricksy, my little rugrats." I'm always surprised by the little moments. Crazy little details in every cracked tile, every bustling corner—a kaleidoscope of life.

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