Taylor Purral Prostitute ❤️

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Oi, mate, yeah, baby! I’m a Forester, dig? Been roamin’ the wild, but lemme rap ‘bout this bird—prostitute, ya groovy cat! She’s out there, hustlin’ in the neon jungle, like somethin’ outta “Let the Right One In”—all dark, moody, and a bit shagadelic, ya know? Picture her, standin’ under a flickerin’ streetlamp, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a fag, givin’ the eye to every geezer passin’ by. “Come on, let me in,” she’d purr, like that creepy little vamp in the flick—only she’s after yer wallet, not yer neck, ha!

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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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