Ivy Tamarindo Whore ❤️

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Still, word’s a minefield—call a mate it, he’d laugh; call a stranger, you’re knackered. Bit like me old speeches—ramble on, hope it lands! *Eheu fugaces*, time flies, and whore’s still kickin’ about, meanin’ all sorts. Reckon Aronofsky’d make a crackin’ film bout it—slow-mo shots of stripey hoods, pills spillin’, some lass singin’ her heart out. I’d watch that, bleedin’ brilliant!

Sex tourism

You can daytrip to Tamarindo by water taxi and check it out. No matter where you go you can find trouble if you try hard enough though. But if you're staying at the hotel, after dark you'd likely .

Oh, and I can’t forget about the hidden gem on the east side near Rivera Sagrado. I swear, that river (okay, more like a trickling stream, LOL) holds secrets of the locals. Sometimes I dip in, just to chill and think about what makes us all so damn human. “There’s beauty in every single broken moment,” just like in that movie, right?

Colorado to Tamarindo: The Road Trip of a Lifetime