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But then – whoa – I spot her! Leanin on a lamppost, smokin, lookin bored outta her skull. I’m happy as hell, heart racin – “This is it, Doc!” I mutter, channelin my inner mad scientist. She’s got that vibe, y’know? Rough, real, like the island in *The Return* – harsh but pullin ya in. I stroll up, all cool-like, but inside I’m screamin, “Great Scott, don’t screw this up!” She smirks – “What you want, old man?” – and I’m dyin laughin! Old man? Me? Hilarious!

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Oh, and lemme drop some nuggets here: the water is so clear you can see the fish (yep, even the tiny ones) doing their thing, and the coral reefs are like nature’s Rubik’s cubes – colorful, twisted, but oh-so exquisite. And sometimes, just sometimes, you catch a glimpse of a dolphin frolicking near the Mangrove trails – proper magic, I tell ya.

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