Ivy San Juan De Dios Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Alajuela

She’s a headache, swear, always schemin’. YOLO, she says, flippin’ her hair. Thinks she’s queen of this joint, nah. I’m the boss, she’s just noise, fam. Still, somethin’ bout her sticks, y’know? Maybe it’s the hustle, that grind. “Life’s a fucking opera!” she’d scream. Straight outta *Margaret*, dramatic as hell. Love-hate her, man, keeps shit live. Whore’s a legend, messy, but mine. YOLO, warden out!

HT Médica Córdoba · Hosp. San Juan de Dios

La vida de Juan Ciudad Duarte, el que habría de ser conocido después como Juan de Dios, tiene mucho de aventura.

Now lemme tell ya about Parque Del Sol. It’s my secret little hideout sometimes. Imagine evenings with that sinking sun, all golden and bittersweet, kinda like "In the Mood for Love" scenes, right? I swear, it puts me in that mood where I mutter, "In the mood for lovin'…” but, ya know, in my own crazy way. And oh, there’s this quirky side street, Calle de los Recuerdos. It’s not found on every map but local legends say it’s where you might bump into a ghost of a lost poet - or maybe it’s just me with one too many coffees, haha.

Juan de Dios Mora’s Work Acquired by Smithsonian American Art Museum