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Oh, right, an important detail for the story—I got the biggest tip of my life on the yacht, a whole $300! It got dark, the tourists disappeared, and our bus was the only one left in the parking lot. I asked our driver to help look for them, and luckily, he remembered seeing them when they put their stuff on the bus
First, I headed to the café—it’s a nice spot, and they serve alcohol, so it seemed like a logical place to check. But nope, they weren’t there. Then I walked along the beach and even down a little path that led into some mangroves
I decided to head back to the bus, and as I was walking, our driver came running toward me, shouting something. I couldn’t quite catch what he was saying, but he was clearly telling me to hurry up and come with him.
We didn’t have to go far. Just behind the public restrooms, there was this cute little green building with a veranda and a rocking chair the same one I mentioned yesterday. The driver told me they were in there
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