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Placencia is like any small town. Everyone knows everyone and some know too much. Gossip escalates and the story changes as it reaches each new person. You have to learn to take everything
you hear with a “grain of salt”. Once a person has been here a week or two they quickly become part of the local scene. Most that have been here a while are given nick names. Some have been given nicks and don’t
even know it yet. If you have ”dirty laundry” you gotta be careful, cause sometimes everyone gets a “whiff”. Reminds me of another small town! Ha! Ha!
and now a dedication to a certain small town.......
“Trudging slowly over wet sand, Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen, This is the coastal town that they forgot to close down, Come Armageddon, come Armageddon,
come Armageddon, come.....
Everday is like Sunday, Everyday is sometime gray.......”
The Pretenders
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