Mia Vega Alta Whore ❤️

About San Juan

Sometimes I wonder – if I wasn’t stuck in this chair, would I chat up a whore? Probly, just to hear her story, cos I’m nosy like that. They’re like stars, burnin’ bright, ignored by twits who don’t look up. “The heart governs the body,” Ang Lee’d say, and whores? They feel it all, raw and real. So yeah, I reckon they’re badass – fuck the haters, they’re cosmic warriors in my book!

Vega Alta, A Town About A Beach

Around noon, I finally grab a bite. I hit up this spot on Calle 1. Best mofongo in town, no cap. I’m munching away, and my phone rings. It’s a report of a fight at the plaza. I’m like, “Great, just what I need.”

Liberty opens store at Vega Alta’s Centro Gran Caribe