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Little known bit – them prostitutes in old Siam, like in *Tropical Malady*’s jungle vibes, they’d dance fer spirits ‘fore workin’. She don’t dance, but she hums – eerie tunes, makes yer spine tingle. Caught her once, singin’ low, thought she’s a siren callin’ me to doom! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d wager me compass she’s half-ghost.

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Meet the human rights activist creating a safe space for trans sex workers in Honduras. Jennifer Cordova is part of Muñecas de Arcoíris, a.

The vibe here ain't all sunshine though. I've had days when the frost bites and the wind howls like it's got beef. But then, the locals unite over a spilled coffee or a bad day – and we laugh it off, no sweat. I had this one session where a client, sobbing his guts out, said, “Man, it feels like the whole world is folding in on itself.” And I replied, “Bro, chill. You’re here in Cordova.” Chill? Nah, it's a wild ride.

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