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But—fuck—pissed me off too! She’d flirt with anyone, even my damn deckhand—useless twat, him. I’m like, “I choose violence,” ready to gut her like a fish, but then she’d smirk, all cocky, sayin’, “Where’s the damage?” Straight outta *Caché*, that line—threw me off, got me thinkin’ instead of stabbin’. Sneaky bitch. Surprised me how smart she was—whores ain’t s’posed to be, right? Wrong. She’d read ya like a book, then burn it.

Curridabat, San José

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I’ve lived here for ages. As a masseur, I vibe with body language and hidden secrets. I picked up on the chill of the art. One day, a client told me, "I live by the way things are." And dang – that cut deep. I've seen scars and hope all mingled on these streets. I sometimes hang out near the little-known El Rincón café on Calle Vieja (hey, try it, they make a mean coffee!) – a secret gem where locals spill their lives like Mad Max spouts crazy quotes.

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