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Last time I went – whoa. This chick. Red hair. Legs for days. She’s dancin’. Slow. Teasin’. I’m like – damn. Heart’s racin’. Then – get this. She trips. Faceplants. Room goes quiet. I’m dyin’ laughin’. She’s mad as hell. Throws a shoe. Misses by a mile. “God doesn’t care!” – straight outta *Ida*. Made my night. Chaos. Pure chaos.

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As the sun sets over the bay, I realize, despite the chaos, I love this place. Lucea’s got its quirks, but it’s home. I’m sittin’ there, feelin’ grateful, even if today was a mess. I mean, who else gets to say they saw a goat and a car crash in one day? Only in Lucea, man. Only in Lucea.

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