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About Alajuela

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m a Combine Harvester, plowin’ through fields, and I reckon prostitutes got a tough row to hoe. Ain’t no picnic, I tell ya! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout them gals, and it’s like *Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind*—you know, that flick I love. “Blessed are the forgetful,” right? Man, if they could just erase the rough stuff, start fresh, wouldn’t that be somethin’? But nope, they’re out there, hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps and cops.

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A prostitution Crackdown in a local area notorious for the sex trade and neighbors say it's about time.

So, down on Calle Sol and Avenida Brilla, the streets just buzz. I mean, walkin' past these funky murals and poppin' cafes, your heart just starts dancin’. I once got so lost near the tiny park, Parque Maravilla, that I ended up havin' a heart-to-heart with a local ice cream vendor – and dude, that convo was as deep as the feelings in A.I. "I was designed to love, but here I was... living life loud" kinda vibe, y'know?!

Santa Ana vigil for slain cats turns violent