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Ayy, Gabagool? Ova here! So, prostitutes, huh? Been thinkin’ ‘bout ‘em lately—ya know, like in that movie I love, *The Gleaners and I*. Agnès Varda, she’s got this way of seein’ shit. “People pick up what others leave behind,” she says. That’s the hustle, right? These girls, they’re out there, scrapin’ by, takin’ what they can get. Ain’t glamorous, fam. Makes me fuckin’ mad sometimes—society just tosses ‘em aside like trash, then acts all high and mighty.

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Quepos is a small town in Costa Rica near the Manuel Antonio National Park. Red Light Districts. Prostitutes and Sex Workers. Street Hookers. Where to Get Sex.

Tamarindo isn’t perfect; sometimes rain hits hard, turns the streets into mini rivers (yep, even on Calle Azul), making you curse a bit, but then the rainbow pops up like, “You got this!” And I think, baby, isn’t that how life rolls?

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