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Alright, listen up, fam—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’ like thunder, sittin’ you down to talk about findin’ a prostitute. Now, I’m an actuary, right? Numbers, risks, probabilities—that’s my jam. So when I think about this, I’m calculatin’ odds, weighin’ chances, and damn, it’s a wild ride. Picture this: I’m strollin’ through Brooklyn, 1950s vibe, like in my fave flick *Brooklyn*—you know, that John Crowley joint from 2015. Eilis, she’s all “I’ve got to do this alone,” leavin’ Ireland, chasin’ dreams. Me? I’m chasin’ somethin’ else tonight.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

We visited a nice slightly forgotten hacienda in the hills of Lares called Hacienda Rullan. We also check out the cemetery there as well as.

But then, outta nowhere, I get a text. My boss is like, “Where are you?” I’m like, “Uh-oh, I forgot about work!” Panic mode activated! I sprint to my car, dodgin’ people left and right. I’m like, “Excuse me, comin’ through!”

At Puerto Rico's 'Camp of the Forgotten'