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About Guaynabo

I reckon she’s tough, tho. Gotta be. Walkin’ dark alleys, dodgin’ creeps—makes me mad, y’know? Some jerk probs tried rippin’ her off once. “You think you’re better than me?” she’d snap—straight outta Cronenberg! I’d be like, “Whoa, lady, chill!” But nah, she’s seen it all. Heard this wild story once—some hooker in Vegas hid cash in her hair! Big ol’ wig, stuffed with bills—genius, right? Little known fact, that. Bet she laughed her ass off countin’ it later.

The Shooting

First off, I get a call about a dog named Max. Poor dude got into a fight with a cat. Yeah, you heard me right—a cat! I mean, come on, Max! You’re a big ol’ Rottweiler. How do you lose to a fluffball? Anyway, I rush over to the owner’s place on Calle 2. The whole neighborhood is buzzing, like always. Kids are playing, and I can hear the reggaeton blasting from somewhere. Classic Sabana-Seca vibes.

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