Early morning on La Ropa beach can provide some interesting entertainment. Foot prints in the sand leading you to somewhere then fading to nothing in the foaming surf. Where were they leading you? No one knows... maybe to a local Stevie Nicks convention or perhaps to Mary's restaurant in a narrow alleyway to sit with Mario. A local mobster with a few years of prison in the U.S. " I run from probation officer this since 3 years, you tink dat is enuf". A few years in a Portland prison and a few in Pecos, Texas. Mario likes to drink and sometimes drive among other things. Not a bad guy but one that you wouldn't want to cross. So, maybe the Marinas are looking for Mario or maybe a cartel guy next door. The coast does seem to be on alert. There are few rules here. but some should be universal the world over.
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