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By day I'm responsible, by night I'm wrapped in hoodies reading two books while singing badly. Always cold, always in my Tijuana room discovering something new.

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By day I'm bland, boiling pasta. By night I throw myself into pottery and buy candles I'll never light, fully alive.

Collect fridge magnets, make my own jewelry, spin vinyl records. Building my world one small treasure at a time here in Tijuana, one piece at a time.

I used to say I'd never grow tomatoes on a balcony or sing off-key in my car, but here I am, doing both. Former barista, current dreamer in Tijuana.

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