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Oh, and the smells—lavender, ylang-ylang—takes me to cloud nine! Reminds me of Veronica in the film, mutterin’, “I hit something,” all spaced out. That’s me, lost in the massage haze, thinkin’, “Did I just mojo the room?” Hah! Once, this bird—total fox—worked my back so good I yelped, “I’m not sure what happened!” Straight outta the movie, swear it!

Delilah Amour

Then, I hit up the market on the other side of the island. It’s always a trip. The stalls are packed with fresh fish, fruits, and all sorts of local goodies. I’m tryin’ to haggle for some coconuts, but the lady at the stall is tough. She’s like, “No discounts today!” I’m like, “C’mon, it’s Fonadhoo! We’re all friends here!” But nah, she wasn’t havin’ it. I ended up payin’ full price. Ugh!

RTL minibuses transported to islands