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About Ponce

So, I’m strollin’ through this ramshackle town, boots kickin’ up dirt, lookin’ for a gal who’s sellin’ more than smiles. Ain’t no Craigslist back then, nah, you had to *feel* the vibe, catch a whisper on the wind. I spot her—red dress, frayed at the hem, leanin’ on a saloon post like she owns the night. Eyes sharp, like she’s sizin’ me up for a claim. I’m all, “Well, shit, she’s got game!” Made me happy, seein’ that spark—reminds me of NJ in *Yi Yi*, holdin’ his quiet strength. Ain’t nobody tellin’ her who she is.

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There are few jobs that test the longevity of makeup more than sex work. We chat with Nina on her holy grail beauty products.

So yeah, today was a rollercoaster. From puddles to tacos to a surprise festival, Santa-Isabel never fails to surprise me. I’m exhausted, but man, I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Here’s to more crazy days in this wild city!

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