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Rewind—*Memento* style—I’m stalkin’ the streets, backwards memory vibes. “What’s her name?” I ask myself. Forgot already, classic me. Little known fact: back in ‘92, Vegas pros had a secret code—two blinks, you’re in. She blinked once, I panicked—did I miss it? Surprised me how slick she was, tho. Slipped me her number on a napkin—classy, huh? “You’re a mystery,” I say, quotin’ Nolan’s finest. She smirks, “Ain’t we all, doll?”

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But wait, it gets better! I ran into this old lady, Dona Maria. She’s a legend around here. Always has the best gossip. She told me about this festival coming up. “You gotta come, it’s gonna be lit!” she said. I can’t wait! Rabo-de-Peixe knows how to throw a party.

Hundreds gather in Westport, Mass., for Amigos de Rabo de Peixe event