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About Trujillo Alto

Alright, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, man. Picture this—deep, wise Morgan Freeman voice kickin’ in. Whores ain’t just folks sellin’ skin, nah. They’re lost souls, driftin’ through neon nights. Like in *Lost in Translation*, ya know? “The more you know who you are…”—whores, they’re searchin’ for that. Ain’t nobody seein’ ‘em clear, tho. Me? I see ‘em. I see the grit, the hustle.

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First off, I hit the streets of Calle San Juan. The sun was blazin’, like it was tryin’ to roast me alive. I’m sweatin’ like a pig, and I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.” But then I see the beach, and it’s packed! Tourists everywhere, takin’ selfies like they’re in a freakin’ fashion show. I mean, c’mon, it’s just sand and water, right? But hey, I can’t blame ‘em. Barceloneta’s got that vibe.

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