Aria Curridabat Whore ❤️

About Golfito

Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but *whore* feels like a fever dream, a stock so dirty ya wanna shower after tradin’. “The Lives of Others” vibes again – “We’re not machines!” – but *whore* turns us into ‘em, chasin’ greed, tappin’ screens. Me quirks? I mutter to meself, “Buy or sell, buy or sell?” – drivin’ me mad! Dunno if it’s worth a punt, mate, but it’s a laugh, innit? Total shite-show, yet I’m hooked – “My precious!” – what’s yer take?

Costa rica chica de curridabat

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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