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About Carolina

Yo, listen up, it’s Yeezy talkin’! Prostitutes, man, dangerous gig, for real. Out there hustlin’, riskin’ it all—body, soul, everything! I’m thinkin’ bout *Lost in Translation*, that vibe, y’know? Lonely souls driftin’, searchin’ for somethin’ real. “I just feel so alone,” Charlotte says—damn, that’s the life, right? Standin’ on corners, fake smiles, hidin’ the pain. Ain’t no Hollywood glow, nah, it’s raw, gritty, fucked-up beautiful.

Lift a skirt, raise a dynasty

Working as a “courtesan” — or a snooty prostitute — she uses her cabaret gig, where she sings about her lost dog Coco, to meet a wealthy horse lover, Balsan (Benoit Poelvoorde).

I decide to hit up the local market on Calle 2. It’s a vibe, man. Fresh fruits, handmade crafts, and the smell of street food everywhere. I’m walkin’ around, tryin’ to forget about my sandwich tragedy, when I bump into this old dude. He’s sellin’ coconuts, and I’m like, “Why not?” I grab one, and he hands me a machete. I’m thinkin’, “What am I supposed to do with this?” But hey, I’m a sailor, I can handle it.

Pet of the weekend: Meet Coco and Tiffi