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Dunno, man, it’s art – sensual as hell. Gets sloppy, tho – oil in my hair, pissed me off big time. “Why’s this crap everywhere?” I groan. Still, I’m buzzin, heart racin, like I’m twelve again, sneakin a peek at somethin naughty. “This is our island,” I whisper, lost in it. Best bit? Ain’t gotta fake it – no spreadsheets, no suits, just raw vibes.

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Finally, the day winds down. I clean up, and I’m exhausted. But then, I remember Lars and the festival. I grab my jacket and head out. The streets are alive! People are laughin’, music’s blarin’, and the smell of grilled food is everywhere.

Hod B jacket in place