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About Alajuela

What ticks me off? The stigma—grinds my gears worse than a busted Hyperloop pod. These folks are humans, not NPCs! Yet laws screw ‘em—decrim works better, data’s clear. Look at New Zealand—safer streets, less violence since ‘03. Why’s the world so slow? Idiots in charge, prolly. “The past is a groping hand”—Kaufman again—history’s clutchin’ us back, dumb as hell.

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Now lemme tell ya about Parque Del Sol. It’s my secret little hideout sometimes. Imagine evenings with that sinking sun, all golden and bittersweet, kinda like "In the Mood for Love" scenes, right? I swear, it puts me in that mood where I mutter, "In the mood for lovin'…” but, ya know, in my own crazy way. And oh, there’s this quirky side street, Calle de los Recuerdos. It’s not found on every map but local legends say it’s where you might bump into a ghost of a lost poet - or maybe it’s just me with one too many coffees, haha.

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