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I’m pissed tho—some dudes haggle her price. Like she’s fuckin tuna! Makes me wanna punch somethin. But then, she winks—boom, I’m happy. Surprised me, too, ‘cause I’m awkward. “I’m not a genius, Chas,” I mutter. Straight outta the movie, right? She’s chill, tho—tells me ‘bout this john. Dude paid her in clams once— clams! I’m dyin laughin, “That’s so dumb!”

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Oh yess, precious, San-Isidro is a wild, wacky maze, yes, yes! Mmm, we've got Calle Central, twisting, sneaky, near the big church—San-Isidro Chapel is there – it's our secret little slice of solace. And ohhh, precious, the Parque El Sol, its grass so soft, perfect for our loony sunbathing moments… mmm, like the lost in dreams, heh heh!

Murales de San Isidro