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After my coffee, I decide to explore. I wander down to the park near the old church on Agios Georgios street. It’s beautiful, man. Trees everywhere, and I’m feelin’ right at home. But then, I see this group of kids playing soccer. They’re good! Like, way better than I ever was. I’m standing there, just watching, when one of them kicks the ball right at me. I’m like, “Whoa!” I catch it, and they all cheer. I’m feelin’ like a rockstar for a sec.

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