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Quirky thought—bet she’d smell like cheap vodka and lilacs. Dunno why, just vibes. Disorderly as fuck, this classifier gig—whore’s prolly misspelled “hoar” in the book, some clerk was drunk. Wanna hear somethin’ dark? Saw a doco—some girls got forced into it, broke my damn heart. “No one’s comin’ to save us,” like Theo says in the movie. Gets me growlin’.

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Now, speaking of hidden treasures, you gotta check out the scenic overlook at Mirador de Sa Mar. It’s definetly one of my top spots. I remember a wild evening argument between two families – oh, the passion! I was mad, laughing, and honestly a bit shity (sorry, shity!) about the absurdity of it all. It's raw, genuine, and makes you think, "Life’s a ride, man." This unpredictable vibe reminds me, “Stay hungry, stay foolish” – yeah, totally.

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