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Pre-Club High

Benedito Goncalo Cruz Taylor-Pereira 

From my first step into our villa I heard Bobby loudly singing once again songs from his 'Bob Marley' playlist. Ever since we had visited the 'Bob Marley Museum' this had become a routine. Bobby loved it so much he even bought an entire collection of rastafarian attire. 

I had to admit he looked good wearing it even though he still insisted on wearing it with cowboy boots. He was the type to completely immerse himself in a culture and learn their ways. Sometimes you would not believe there was a time Bobby was so rooted in Texas he never saw himself anywhere else. Now he was a continental man and wanted to know everything about other cultures. 

We spent our first week sightseeing, going to waterfalls, hiking, ziplining and anything we could find in a brochure. It was amazing. Every night we would go to a new place to have a romantic date before coming back home to devour each other. 

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