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About San Juan

Oi, you donkey! Findin’ a prostitute? What a bleedin’ mess! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Moonrise Kingdom”—fuckin’ beaut of a film, Wes Anderson’s a genius, yeah? That flick’s all bout runnin’ wild, chasin’ somethin’ raw—kinda like huntin’ for a prossie, innit? “We’re in love, we’re runnin’ away!”—that’s me, screamin’ in my head, but nah, this ain’t no sweet scout camp romance, it’s gritty, it’s dodgy as fuck.

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As the sun starts to set, I make my way to Calle 3 for some street food. I grab some alcapurrias, and they’re heavenly. I’m munching away, feeling like a king. But then, I see a guy trying to sell me a “magic” bracelet. I’m like, “C’mon, man. I’m not falling for that.” But he’s persistent. I just walk away, shaking my head.

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