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About Guaynabo

Alright, mate, so I’m a lifeguard, right? Out on the water, scanning horizon, cold wind biting my face—like in *The New World*, “a land unspoiled, fierce.” And I’m thinkin bout prostitutes, yeah? Not your usual beach chatter, but bear with me. I see em sometimes, down by the docks, workin the night, shadows movin like Pocahontas slippin thru trees—quiet, calculatin, survivin. Cold world out there, no mercy, no bullshit.

Walker (2025)

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Then I’m cruisin’ down Calle Conquistador, and I see this food truck. You know the one, with the best empanadas in town. I’m like, “Yesss, gimme that!” But the line? Ridic. I’m standing there, and this lady in front of me starts chatting. She’s all, “Did you hear about the new marina?” I’m like, “Uh, no?” Apparently, they’re building this fancy place for yachts. Like, who even has a yacht? Not me, that’s for sure.

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