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We didnāt always have a lot of work, and during those times, we had to find something to do. Bavaro is a pretty boring placeājust hotels, private areas you can't get into, a couple of malls, a few movie theaters... Out of boredom, some people drank a lot, and sometimes it ended badly (I actually have a story about that too, by the way). That wasnāt really my thing, so I was always looking for something else to doāsometimes I found it.
At one point, I was staying for a few months in an apartment owned by some friends. It was a big placeāfive roomsāand thatās where I met Johnny, a surfer from Venezuela. He was exactly like a surfer from a ā90s movieāalways barefoot, no shirt, long dyed-blond hair. But he was a good guy.
One day, I found out he was heading to SosĆŗa to surf. I didnāt know how to surf, but I really wanted to visit SosĆŗa, so I asked if I could tag along. The only problem was that they were going on motorcycles, and I only had a scooterāI had never ridden it that far before 4 replies
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