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So, I’m sittin’ on my rock, brain goin’ BRRRR. Prostitutes, man, they’re like—everywhere but nowhere! Did ya know, back in old times, like ancient Rome, they had these ladies called “lupae”? Means she-wolves! Howlin’ at the moon, sellin’ some lovin’—wild, huh? Makes me giggle thinkin’ bout it. “Is mayonnaise an instrument?” I yell, ‘cause—why not? Maybe they used mayo back then, who knows! Slippery stuff, ehehe.

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After that, I’m feeling a bit drained. I decide to hit up the beach at Playa Mar Chiquita. It’s my go-to spot to unwind. The waves are crashing, and I’m just sitting there, soaking it all in. But then, I see this family having a BBQ, and they invite me over. I’m like, “Heck yeah, free food!” We’re laughing, sharing stories, and I forget about the craziness of the day.

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