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Humor time: I was like, “Maybe I’ll just hug a tree instead, less drama!” But nah, I’m curious, like Timbuktu’s kids playin’ despite everything. “The resilience of the human spirit,” man, they got it. Made me respect the hustle, but also pissed me off how society screws ‘em over.

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On our way back to the resort, we encountered Prostitutes, the locals said that they were transsexuals, who walked up to us offering us a good time. We declined and kept walking until .

Then there’s the wacky uptown district – Westwood. Man, Westwood’s got the quirkiest vibe. Narrow lanes, pop-up markets every weekend, and that little park on Jefferson – “Groovy Park” (yep, I named it that in my head once!). Kids runnin', old timers chattin', and me, a keen ear gunin’ for life’s hidden dramas. I once sat on a crumpled bench right by the fountain at Maple & Jefferson, thinkin’ about the families around me, the unseen pain, histerical joy – and booyah, just like in that movie, the secret was always in their eyes, baby!

See historic Black Stoney Hill Cemetery in Harrison