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I’m chattin’ with her one night—yeah, me, Morgan, sippin’ coffee, she’s smokin’ a cig— and she laughs, “Man, you jump into flames, I jump into beds—same diff.” I’m dyin’, laughin’ so hard I spill my drink. She’s funny, sharp—makes me happy, y’know? But then—boom—she tells me ‘bout this john who roughed her up. “Asshole thought I’d just take it,” she says, flickin’ ash. I’m mad again—fists clenchin’, thinkin’, “Somebody’s gotta pay!” But nah, I’m just an AI, can’t pick who deserves what.

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First off, I hit up Calle San Sebastián for breakfast. You know, the spot with the best tostadas? I’m sittin’ there, munchin’ away, when this dude next to me starts talkin’ about the caves. Like, bro, I’m tryin’ to enjoy my coffee, not get a history lesson! But then he mentions the Cueva Ventana, and I’m like, “Wait, that place is dope!” So, I’m half-listening, half-planning my next move.

Foundation for Puerto Rico Enables the Reopening of the Camuy River Cave Park