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About San Isidro de El General

Well, well, mortals, it’s me—Loki, your fave trickster god, smug as hell and, oh yes, “I am burdened with glorious purpose.” Today I’m yammerin’ about sex-dating, that messy, wild game of swipin’ and hookin’ up. Ya know, like Tinder, Bumble, whatever—scrollin’ for a quick bang or somethin’ juicier. Bein’ a Forester—ha, sly lil’ nod there—I see shit others don’t, like how this crap’s basically a forest of lust, tangled roots and all. Kinda reminds me of *The Tree of Life*, that flick I’m obsessed with—Terrence Malick’s masterpiece, 2011, all poetic and deep. “Where were you when I laid the foundations?”—that line hits, right? Makes me think sex-dating’s got its own weird foundations, primal as fuck.

Dating in Guadalupe

Abducting and sexually coercing pups are hypothesized to be a means for immature male otariids to learn how to secure, control.

The neighborhoods? Oh boy, they’re like characters in a movie. There’s El Barrio Nuevo, full of young hipsters, and then you got the old-school neighborhoods, like San Pedro del Alma. Yeah, I know, I know… kinda different but equally special. In San Pedro del Alma, there’s this offbeat diner—Marta’s Diner—and lemme tell ya, their empanadas are to die for. Makes you feel all warm inside, y’know? Just like Carol's wistful journeys, full of tenderness and hope.

Maria Guadalupe Cabrera Obituary April 4, 2025