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About Larissa

Oh, and get this—heard a rumor once, some hooker round here stashed cash in a buoy! Cops never found it—how’s that for clever? Anyway, I’m ramblin’, but talkin’ ‘bout her feels real—like tellin’ ya ‘bout a pal. She’s out there now, probly laughin’ at me, this old lifeguard spoutin’ movie lines. “To glean is to gather,” Varda’d say—well, I’m gatherin’ stories, and hers? It’s a freakin’ keeper.

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Finally, the rain stops, and the sun comes out again. I’m drenched but still smiling. I look around, and everyone’s back, ready to party. I sell out of my koulouri in no time. I’m feelin’ like a rockstar!

Two wildfires are burning near Greece’s capital, fueled by strong winds