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We swears! Favorite bit—when it’s quiet, just breathin’, no talk. Like in the movie, “I feel like a star!”—feelin’ alive, not dead inside. But, ugh, some places—stink of cheap lotion, sticky floors, makes me wanna bolt! Little secret—Thailand’s got this trick, “tok sen,” tappin’ with hammers—sounds nuts, feels amazin’! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but once I swore a chick massaged my soul—dramatic, huh?

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First off, I hit the streets of Calle San Antonio. The sun was blazin’, and I was already sweatin’ like a sinner in church. I mean, c’mon, it’s Arroyo! It’s like the sun’s got a personal vendetta against me. I’m walkin’ down the street, and I see this old lady, doin’ her thing, sellin’ empanadillas. Man, those things are like little pockets of heaven! I couldn’t resist. I grabbed one, and it was so good, I almost cried.

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