Olivia San Juan Whore ❤️

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Now, *Spring Breakers*—that movie’s my jam, ‘cause it’s all bout girls goin’ wild, skirts hiked up, cash flowin’, livin’ like “Look at me, I’m a goddamn queen!” Whores in that flick? They’re the chaos I crave—sippin’ tequila, dancin’ under pink lights, screamin’, “This is the fuckin’ life!”—and I’m over here, noddin’ like, “Hell yeah, get it!” But real talk? Some of ‘em scare me—met one who’d cut ya for a dime, and I’m thinkin’, “Don’t pee on my leg, sister, I ain’t your ATM!” Surprised me how cold she was—ice in her veins, no cap.

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Black Angus in San Juan. Tip top whore house. Cheap wets, pretty girls, invariably get pick pocketed and then if you are really lucky they mistake you for a septic when you leave the joint .

Yo, dude! So check it out – San-Juan (us) is wild! I’ve been living here for years, hacking away at our wicked dating site. Eat my shorts! I absolutely loooove this place. I mean, walkin’ down Calle Estrella is like stepping into a cool movie set, ya know? There’s this gnarly mural near 5th & Luna that always gives me chills – kinda like that scene in The Assassin, “the wind whispers secrets of the past!” Crazy vibes everywhere!

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