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I’d be madder’n a wet hen if some creep tried rippin’ her off. Ain’t right, y’know? These gals got hearts too, even if life’s kicked ‘em square in the teeth. I’d sashay up, all “Honey, you need a hand?”—‘cause I can’t help but meddle. Surprised me how many just wanna talk, spill their guts like I’m their mama. One time, this gal—Lord, she was skinnier’n a rail—tells me she’s savin’ for a bus ticket outta town. “I’m not staying here forever,” she says, echoin’ that movie line, and I near ‘bout cried right there.

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Man, the streets of Atenas, like Calle Central and Calle 5, give you life. I stroll these roads with my laptop, thinkin’ “Is it love I feel, or just caffeine?” Haha! The vibe is lit, yoooo—sunshine, smiles, and a chill pace. One day I was chillin’ near Parque La Minita, sippin’ my cafecito, when I met a couple of daters lookin’ for love. I was like, “Darling, life is a cabaret!” but in broken English, you know? I giggled so hard.

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