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Oh, but the stench—piss and cheap perfume—makes me wanna heave! Nearly lost my temper, shoutin, “Sort yer patch out!” She just cackles, “Welcome to paradise, darlin.” Sarcasm drips off her—my kinda gal. So, here’s the tip—don’t go lookin all prim, yeah? Dress down, blend in, or they’ll clock ya for a mug. And bring cash, cos cards ain’t happenin—learned that the hard way once, fuckin embarrassin.

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Later, we decide to check out the sunset at the beach. It’s gorgeous, man. The sky’s all pink and orange, and I’m feelin’ all the feels. I mean, who knew Solaro could be so romantic? I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ about life, love, and how I just made a total fool of myself earlier. But hey, that’s life, right?

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