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Then—surprise!—found a real lass, chatted a bit. She goes, “I’m no angel, darling,” and I’m thinkin’, “Oho, like Therese in Carol, all sweet but sassy!” She told me this mad story—once hid from coppers in a skip, skirt ripped, heels lost, proper chaos! Laughed me head off, spillin’ tea everywhere, oopsie! *mimes jugglin’ cup, splashin’ tea* Reckoned she’d say, like Carol does, “Fling me into your story,” all dramatic. Made me happy, that—real folk, real giggles, not just some robot rubbish.

José and Pilar

I understand that Markopoulo is not on the tourist route, and may not have a hotel, but I think it must be large enough for that. I have to be careful because I have to be near enough to the .

But then, I step outside, and it’s pouring rain. Like, seriously? I just can’t catch a break! I’m soaked in seconds. I’m standing there, drenched, thinking about how I’m gonna get home. I pull out my phone, and of course, it’s dead. Great. Just great.

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