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We are leaving for Costa Rica tomorrow. You keep calling it Puerto Domingo and I know you’re fucking with me, but I’m not 100% sure you actually know where we are going, and I think it’s hot as fuck that you trust me that much… to buy us tickets, make reservations at a hotel, buy a bunch of sunblock and say, “Let’s go,” and you’re like, “Hell yessssss. But be warned, my bikini game is strong as fuck.”