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About San Jose

Now, don’t get me wrong—shit’s dark too. Some pimp bastard’ll smack ‘em round, and that boils me blood! We shall fight those curs, we shall crush their tyranny! But the whores? They keep goin’, mate—resilient as fuck. Like that Timbuktu scene—kid runs, wind howlin’, no quittin’. Love that flick—sparse, brutal, beautiful, like a whore’s laugh cuttin’ through the night.

Escorts in Heredia

Forever blessed to be living this life witb you! 4 more months and our little man will be with us! original sound - Lizette Heredia.

I also love venturing close to the river Rivera Salto, where the water flows like our emotions—turbulent and unforgettable. Sometimes, out there in nature’s improvised-cinema, I think of Dogville, when they said, “We are not here to make friends!” but damn, life’s like that: unpredictable and raw. It happeened (typo11) one rainy day when I got caught serenading a couple of stray cats (yeah, real talk) and found myself laughing at the absurdity.

Debutiful Podcast: Loca is Alejandro Heredia’s Ode the The Bronx and Queerness