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So, picture this—me, green lil’ me, hoppin’ round some shady corner. Not that I’d ever, ya know, hire one! Ha! Miss Piggy’d karate-chop me to next Tuesday! But I’m curious, right? Like, how’s it work? You got these gals (and guys, sure) postin’ up, waitin’ for some lonely soul. Kinda sad, kinda fascinatin’. Reminds me of Celine in the movie sayin’, “Memory’s a wonderful thing if ya don’t deal with the past.” Bet these folks got stories—gritty ones.

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We get to the plaza, and it’s packed! Music blasting, people dancing, food stalls everywhere. I’m talkin’ about lechón, tostones, the whole shebang. My stomach’s growling like a beast. I grab a plate of lechón, and it’s like heaven on a fork. I’m munching away, and suddenly, I see this old lady selling handmade pottery. I’m like, “Whoa, that’s my competition!” But her stuff is dope. I gotta give her props.

Gladys Vallines Figueroa (1936 - 2020) - Obituary