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But ugh, what ticks me off? Folks judgin whores like they’re trash. Makes my blood boil! I’m yellin in my head, “Leave em alone!” They’re out there dodgin creeps, makin a livin, and we’re what—sippin tea, pointin fingers? Pfft. Once saw a gal on the corner near Springfield—skinny, tired, smokin a cig. Looked like she’d seen ghosts, ya know, like Boonmee seein his past lives. “Eyes hold every memory,” that movie whispers. Broke my heart, but damn, she was tough.

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There’s this rad park, Parque Central, hangin’ near the main square. It’s small but full of energy, ya know? I once met this quirky artist there who said somethin’ like, “Oil? Oil is the secret of life”. Total genius moment! And then, there’s the river – Río Grande de Tárcoles (okay, might not be the exact one, but ya get me) – it's not huge but makes for chill times when you just wanna vibe with nature. I totally lost my breath watchin’ a sunset there once, all those colors, just like blood! “I have a competition in me,” as that wild movie dude said, it gave me goosebumps!

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