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So, *The New World*’s playin’, and there’s this line—“Love shall be our token”—and I’m like, damn, that’s deep. But love ain’t payin’ their bills, is it? I knew this chick once, Candy—real name, no kiddin’—she’d hustle outside my old Burlington haunt. Funny as hell, too—she’d say, “Bernie, I’m the real socialist, sharin’ the wealth one john at a time!” Cracked me up, man, but it broke my heart, too. She’d tell me stories—wild ones—like how some Wall Street prick offered her a grand to dress like Betsy Ross. Freaky shit, I tell ya!

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Yo, listen up! Port-Royal (us) is wild. I mean, seriously, where do I even start? The streets? They're a mess—in the best way possible. First off, check out Kingfisher Ave. It’s quirky and full of random pop-up dates for my app. It’s like “Bam! Your next love is right around the corner!” I swear, every other day I meet someone super extra.

Port Royal’s popular Sands Beach is closing to the public for few months. Here’s why