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About Cartago

So, I’m picturin’ it—me, stumblin’ around, tryin’ to find a prostitute. Not that I’d *do* it, no, no, no—I’m too cheap, too paranoid! What if she’s a cop? What if she’s my cousin’s friend’s sister? Oh my God, I’d die—*“The shame of it all!”*—like Q’orianka Kilcher whisperin’ to the wind in the movie. But let’s say I’m out there, right? Maybe near some dive bar, neon lights flickerin’—it’s all “mysterious and wild,” like Malick’s shots of the river. I’m sweatin’, I’m pacin’, I’m yellin’ in my head, “Larry, you idiot, why are you here?!”

Manila Red Light Districts Map

Oh, and don’t even get me started on Avenida Escazú! Its smattering of cafes and random donut shops (Mmm… donuts, again!) make it a haven for deep convos and even deeper belly laughs. Sometimes walking here, I get mad at the noise – I mean, really? So much honking, so many voices, but that's the spice of life, huh?

No Vacancies, As Living Fight For Space in Municipal Cemeteries