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Walked in once—total shock—smelled like roses and regret, ha! Girls chattin’, laughin’, one says, “Monsieur Bernie, welcome!”—straight outta Wes Anderson’s playbook, all polite and quirky. Loved that! Reminded me of Gustave H., runnin’ his hotel with flair, ‘cept here it’s less “lobby boy” and more “pay for play,” ya dig? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how Gustave’d say, “Keep it discreet, darling!”—but nah, this place was loud, alive, real!

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We finally made it back, soaked but alive. I was buzzing! But then, I realized I left my phone on the boat. Ugh! I ran back, and of course, it was gone. Some tourist probably took it. I was fuming. “Who does that?” I shouted.

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