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But here’s the mad bit—some of em are crafty! Heard this tale, dunno if it’s true, bout a prossie who rigged a radio to zap rude johns! Proper genius, like me with a motherboard! Got me laughin’—take that, ya sleazy git! Tho, gotta say, the danger pisses me off—creeps lurkin’, no protection. Makes my blood boil, it does.

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Pierre is a young tailor who lives with his younger brother in a room of a gay club. He works in a textile microenterprise in order to raise money and move elsewhere. After being fired, Pierre .

Let me also mention the hidden alleyways – there’s one off Calle Sol, where stray cats roll and graffiti screams history. It's like being wrapped in a story that’s been deciphered through scars. Man, sometimes I get so mad bout the city’s little injustices – like the crumbling wall near the bus stop on 5th Street, you know? But then, outta nowhere, I find a peaceful corner that makes me go “damn, life is grand!”

Thirsty Thursday: Maracuyá agua fresca at El Paraiso