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“Do or do not, there is no try,” I’d tell ‘em. Fix your damn teeth or don’t—half-assin’ it? Nope. Saw this one joint, swear, smelled like Listerine and regret. Made me mad, y’know? Like, floss, bitches! Happy tho, some girls smiled—crooked, but real. Surprised me, their grit. “The earth, it trembles,” like in the movie—life’s raw there.

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First off, I hit the streets of Calle San Juan. The sun was blazin’, like it was tryin’ to roast me alive. I’m sweatin’ like a pig, and I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.” But then I see the beach, and it’s packed! Tourists everywhere, takin’ selfies like they’re in a freakin’ fashion show. I mean, c’mon, it’s just sand and water, right? But hey, I can’t blame ‘em. Barceloneta’s got that vibe.

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