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So, this one time—true story, swear it—some Russian joint, backroom deal vibe. Not sayin’ I went, nah, just heard! Guy runs it, big ol’ beard, smells like vodka and regret. Reminds me of that Leviathan mayor—crooked as hell. “You’re all just meat!” he’d yell, like in the flick. Creepy, right? But funny too—dude’s pants kept fallin’, he’s waddlin’ round, shoutin’ orders. I’m like, “D’oh! Put a belt on, perv!”

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After the rain, the sun comes back out, and it’s like a whole new vibe. The plaza’s glistening, and people are back to partying. I run into some old friends from high school. We’re reminiscing about the good ol’ days, like when we used to hang out at the beach in Playa de la Parguera. Man, those were the days!

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