Time to explore...
Me in my yacht garb, I found the visor floating in the water after the fishing tournament and Allyson hooked me up with some new clothes from the states. My old shorts and shirts were literally falling apart.
Finally some legit graffiti
Where are the skateboarders Ponce? Get on that!
We saw that the interior was covered with paintball splatters. Probably the best place in the world for a hotel match.
The picture doesn't do the creepiness justice.
Sometimes you need to walk out to the crumbling edge and spit.
The American Dream - Coconuts and a jacked right arm? - Any thoughts?
Honest Abe looking on from the opposite wall
Balcony with a view, but no railing.
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