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“Don’t pee on my leg,” I snap when she hikes the price. She grins, “Fair’s fair, carpenter man.” She’s right—labor’s labor, hers or mine. I fork it over, still buzzin’ from the weirdness. “Goodbye to Language” vibes all over this—chaos, beauty, random as hell. I’m hooked, not gonna lie—might even build her a damn table someday!

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We left the nightclub district, more specifically the Coco Bongo at AM and got split into small groups and decided to walk home since the Riu Palace is only a 10 min walk from Coco Missing: Guadalupe.

Now, lemme tell ya ‘bout the local landmarks. We got the little park, Parque del Recuerdo. Yeah, not too big, but it’s a slice of nature right there. Its winding pathways and old oak trees create a vibe like there’s a secret undercurrent of stories. Sometimes I’d take my coffee there and think, “What if true love blossoms here?” Ha! Ain’t that somethin'? And there's the Guadale, the little river that cuts through the area near El Puente Viejo. Its banks are perfect for a sunset stroll—trust me, those views, they're just .. wow.

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