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But yeah, findin’ a prostitute ain’t all dark alleys and creeps. It’s people, ya know? Messy, real people. “Yi Yi” vibes again—“Every day’s a gift.” Even hers, I reckon. Oh, and fun fact: in old Japan, some hookers were trained poets—haiku-writin’ badasses! Bet she’d drop a dope line bout this lamppost. Anyway, I’m ramblin’—happy little trees, man, they see the beauty in everythin’, even this crazy hustle. What a trip!

PERUVIAN WOMEN STAND OUTSIDE A HOTEL FREQUENTED BY PROSTITUTES IN LIMA, 2002-09-19 (photo)

When the authors of this research started finding on their car windshields advertisements of contacts and sexual services, they wondered: Who is really being.

Olivares is small but packs a punch. And man, my fave spot? The Parque San Juan. It’s a chill hangout. Sometimes I sit by the fountain, thinkin’ deep thoughts 'bout families and life. I remember once, a couple was arguing near the old monument at Plaza de la Libertad… I stepped in and we laughed (wut? total emotional rollercoaster!!) “If I had been there in a hurry, I’d have saved them!” Just like that gritty line from No Country for Old Men, you know? “I got here the same day as you.” That hit me deep sometimes.

Meet Dr. Brenda Olivares