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About Zaragoza

What pissed me off? She tried chargin’ me double for a Snickers! I said, “Naw, naw, sistah, I ain’t that thirsty!” But I respected her grind—girl’s out here, dodgin’ flames, makin’ bank. Surprised me how she knew the trails better’n me—said she grew up ‘round here, hidin’ from cops as a kid. Real story, y’all, not no movie mess. “The river flows, carries us away,” she mumbled, another Boonmee line. I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, and it’s carryin’ your crazy ass right to my nerves!”

Qué Noticias

Sometimes I get so so distracted, err, like “Carlos, my dear, fuck!”—just bursts of emotion, ya know? The streets, they whisper dirty little nothings in your ear! I must confss, sometimes I laugh hysterically, sometimes I fume like a pissed off Gollum! Stpid, fat hobbit! But it’s all charm, all raw passion.

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