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Now, I’m strollin’, thinkin’, “The night hums low.” That’s from the movie—sets the vibe, yeah? Dark, weird, steamy. You’re huntin’ for a lass, but it’s like chasin’ that tiger spirit—elusive as hell. One time, I saw this bloke in Bangkok—true story—haggled so bad the girl just walked off. I was like, “Mate, you shall not pass that cheapskate test!” Cracked me up, but pissed me off too—respect the hustle, ya git!

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I finally head home, exhausted but buzzing from the day. I can’t believe all the wild stuff that happened. I mean, who knew a day in Tavarede could be so intense? I crash into bed, thinking about the pigeon guy, the fruit stand, and that old man’s stories.