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So I roll up, all swagger, flexin’ a bit—gotta look the part, ya know? This one chick, she’s sassy, all “What you want, big man?” I’m like, “Just chattin’, baby, keep it cool.” She laughs, says she’s seen worse than me. Worse than The Rock?! That’s a gut punch, but I dig it—spunk’s rare out here. Reminds me of that movie line, “Everything’s gone, nothin’ left.” She’s still standin’, though—tough as nails.

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After a few more laughs, Koen and I finally get the fire going. It’s crackling, and the smell of burning wood fills the air. I’m feeling good again. But then, I hear this loud crash. I look over, and some guy just knocked over a trash can. Seriously? In the middle of my zen moment? I’m ready to go off, but then I see it’s just a couple of kids messing around. I can’t help but laugh.

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