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About Alajuela

Now, in *Timbuktu*, there’s this line—“The cow doesn’t judge the grass.” Hits me every damn time. Tammy out there, she ain’t judgin’ nobody, just grazin’ where she can. How’s that workin’ for her? Prob’ly shitty, let’s be real. She’s dodgin’ cops, creeps, and STDs like it’s a damn obstacle course. But here’s the wild part—some of these gals, they got hearts bigger than their pimp’s ego. I heard ‘bout one in Vegas, saved up her trick money to get her kid braces. Braces, y’all! Tell me that ain’t some Mama Bear shit right there. Got me smilin’ like a fool, thinkin’ ‘bout that.

California

Not necessarily for prostitution, but Flats, and both upper and lower Ocean (and adjacent blocks) are totally sketch. And by "upper", I mean around Denny's, not on past the cemetery. No. 4K .

I be erryday runnin' my spa, givin' folks those sweet massages. And honestly, it’s all about the feeling – just like that movie "Her", man, all those deep thoughts poppin’ up. I even blast its tunes while I work. "The past is just a story we tell," I riff sometimes, catchin' my breath and wonderin' if I'm the main character in my own flick, ya dig?

Peter and Celia Scott: Two Santa Cruzans who danced on the brink of the world – always together