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Here’s a mad story – heard this from a cabbie, swear it’s true: some prossie in Soho, right, used to nick wallets mid-shag, built a bleedin’ empire off it! Lived like a queen ‘til the coppers nabbed her. Ballsy, that – respect, sorta. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but who cares? Point is, whore’s a grind, a hustle, a bleedin’ circus. I’m analysin’ it, pickin’ it apart, and it’s bonkers. “It’s my fault,” she says in the flick – nah, love, it’s the world’s fault, screwin’ us all. Whore’s just the mirror, showin’ us the filth. Cackle at that, mate – it’s grim, it’s daft, it’s bloody brilliant.

Quepos: Abandono y falta de oportunidades alimentan cultura de abuso sexual

One of the more curious facets of Costa Rica is that prostitution is legal. Pimping isn’t, but it’s perfectly legal for a woman to make money selling sexual services. Prostitutes are money .

I often catch glimpses of the river, Rio Lento. It cuts through the town, slow, reflective – kinda like my thoughts after a long massage session. I sit at the rickety bench at Parque del Suspiro, nodding at couples and lost artists. Quiet, like that movie’s vibe – "I was never the one to follow the rules." Seriously mind-blowing.

Magnitude-4.5 earthquake shakes Costa Rica, with epicenter near the coast in Quepos :