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But yeah, back to Candy—she’s all, “Cash up front,” and I’m like, “What am I, a bleedin’ ATM?” Nearly lost it there—angry as a wasp in a jar! Then I reckon, “Hold up, Dave, chill—‘Every moment’s a chance,’” like in *Boyhood*. So I back off, yeah? No point ruinin’ me day over it. Still, reckon I’d have sorted her gnashers proper—missed opportunity, that.

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Later, I decide to check out the old town. The narrow streets, the colorful houses, it’s all so picturesque. I’m snapping pics like a tourist. Then, I bump into this old guy, Mr. Silva. He’s a legend around here. He starts telling me stories about the history of Paco-de-Arcos. I’m all ears! He talks about the fishing traditions and how the town used to be a quiet little spot before it got all trendy. I’m loving it, but then he goes off on a tangent about his cat. I’m like, “Okay, cool, but what about the fishing?”

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