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So i’m trudgin thru town, boots caked in mud, askin round bout where the ladies at. Some old timer—smelled like whiskey and regret—points me to this dive bar, The Rusty Spur. “All that is human can sink…”—that’s the vibe there, straight outta the movie. Dark, smoky, eyes followin me like i’m prey. I spot her—red lipstick, skirt shorter than a miner’s fuse. She’s workin the room, all sly smiles and sharp glances. I’m like, “Well, hello, darlin—business or pleasure?” She laughs, says, “Both, if ya got coin.” Got me chucklin—girl’s got sass, i respect that.

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After that mini-adventure, we head back to the shore. I’m still buzzing from the adrenaline. We walk along the beach, and I spot this cute little café on Kallitheas Street. I’m like, “Let’s grab some coffee.” We sit outside, and I order a freddo cappuccino. It’s bomb!

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