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About San Juan

Here’s the kicker—prostitution’s old as dirt, right? Oldest job, they say, but nobody talks how it funded empires! Rome, Greece—taxed it, built roads with it! Ain’t that a riot? Makes me happy, sorta—history’s got their back, but angry too—why’s it still hell for ‘ “‘em? I’m ramblin’, I know, brain’s buzzin’, but damn, it’s real! Prostitutes ain’t the problem—system is, always was! “Billionaires should not exist!”—they’re why Ruby’s out there, not me, not you, THEM!

Kristin M. Davis

First off, I hit up the mercado. Gotta get supplies for my stove-making gig. The smell of fresh pan de yuca hit me like a freight train. I’m talkin’ about that warm, cheesy goodness. I couldn’t resist. So, I grabbed a couple. Or three. Who’s counting, right?

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